Chapter 3

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Authors Note: There is a sex scene in the beginning of this chapter, so if that's not your thing please skip over it or find a different story to read.  Thanks. :)

Taylors pov:

My phone kept buzzing in my pocket but i chose to ignore it.  I knew it was Harry calling me, asking where I was.  I'm still mad at him for telling me i'm not allowed to be friends with Zayn.  He's actually a really nice guy.  

I sat in my bed typing an essay for one of my college classes.  It had to be done by tomorrow morning.  My phone wouldn't stop vibrating so fianally I answered it.  

"What do you want?" I spat into the small device.

"Why weren't you answering any of me calls?  Where the fuck are you, Taylor?" Harry shouted at me through the phone. 

"In my dorm," I rolled my eyes even though i knew he couldn't see me.  

"Im coming over." He hung up the phone not even giving me a chance to reply.

I continued writing my paper until there was a knock on the door.  I set my laptop aside and walked to the door.  I took a deep breath and opened the door waiting to face Harry.  I was surpried when I saw him smiling.

"I hate when you're mad at me, boo." He said with a mischevious grin.  

"Since when do you call me "Boo"," I said raising one eyebrow at him.

"Since now," He said taking a step into my room.  He grabbed my hips and started walking me back to the end of my bed.  

"Let's make you forget about our little fight, yeah?" He said as he leaned me back onto my bed and kissing me.

His hands roamed all over my body.  Soon he was taking off my shirt and unclasping my bra.  He threw them to the floor.  He brought his hands to my breasts and started massaging them.  I leaned my head back in pleasure, exposing my neck.  Which he gladly started sucking on.  Ocasionally leaving tiny bites.

This is why I could never stay mad at him.  He always made me feel so good.  I roamed my hands over his body until I found his belt buckle.  I started to bring his pants down to his ankles.  He kicked them off and climbed over top of me on the bed.  He leaned his head down and started kissing my mouth running his tongue on my bottom lip, wanting to enter which I gladly let him. 

All of a sudden his fingers were slipping through my panties and inside me.  I sucked in a sharp breath. 

"You like that baby?" He cooed at me. 

"Mhm", is all I could manage out.  He made me feel so good.  This was my weakness.

"How 'bout this," He asked as he slipped another finger inside of me. 

"Yes," I breathed out in a pant. 

Harry was just smirking at me now.   All of a sudden we heard a knock on my door.  My eyes widened as he slipped his fingers out of me. 

"Taylor," we heard a voice.  "Are you in there?"

"You aren't supposed to be in here, Harry." I said in a panicked whisper.  

I quickly got off the bed and put my clothes on as fast as I could while throwing Harry his pants.

"Uh yeah, just a minute." I called out to the girl.

"Hurry," I whispered to him

He got his pants off and I shoved him to the closet. 

"What I'm not hiding in there." He complained. 

"Harry Please, " I begged.

He huffed then went to hide in the closet. I opened the door.

"Oh hey Carly," I smiled.

Carly was a short petite girl.  She had blonde hair cut into a bob.  She was very controling and everything had to be perfect for her.  

"Hey I was just wondering," She stopped talking when she looked at my bed.  I looked with her. 

"Oh.. I was just about to make that." I said with a small half smile. 

Me and Harry really messed it up. 

"Right." She said with a judging smile.  "Anyways, I was wondering if you were coming to my meeting tonight with the girls in this dorm.  I have some things I would like to change about how things are here." 

Of course she wasn't hapy with how all the girls lived in this dorm.  

"Um, Yeah, sure.  I'll try to make it." I lied to her. 

"Great, and uh, make sure you make your bed." with that she walked away. 

I shut the door.  "Bitch." I said while rolling my eyes. 

Harry came out of the closet.  

"Whats got her panties in a bunch?" Harry asked.

"No one ever knows." I said with a sigh. 

"Well I gotta go meet some buddies, See ya later Tay," He pecked my lips and walked out of the room. 

I was left alone finally to finish my essay.

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chapter 3- Hope you enjoy.  I have plans for the next chapter.  Just gotta start writing.  Give me feedback if you would.  :) 

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