Chapter Seven

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The rest of the week went different if I put it.. Harry paid more attention to me which was weird and that also caused people to start gossiping.. Some thought me and him where a Fling while some thought we were dating..

The rumors seemed to spread like wild fire that some girls started giving me dirty looks saying I'm just throwing myself at him.. It aggreviated me to no end.. But Harry seemed to be enjoying the show..

He'd wink at more randomly.. Sometimes ask me to come sit at their table with his friends which I'd decline politely.. And might I add I was wrong.. Monica and her minions were not nice at all.. She somehow started giving me dirty looks and I recon it must have been from Harry constantly harassing me...

I would ride with him after school some times not willingly of course he'd treathen me into riding with him.. And he'd also pick me up in the morning which had gotten my big brother into possessive mood and sometimes I dreaded having such over protective family...

I wasn't much awkward around Harry anymore and I didn't stutter around my words much like before.. Matter of fact I spoke fine with him and I was starting to get comfortable around him and his friends which were cool to hang around with..

It was Friday morning and I was sitting with my family eating breakfast when my brother thought it was better to harras me.

"so... What's your boyfriend's name?" he asked out of the blue causing me to choke on my food.. I drank the water trying to decrease the burning on my throat..

"uhhm.. I don't know who you talking about" I said slowly.. He was about to respond when Maya's car horned..

Lucky for the save I took my bag and rushed out the house.. I entered Maya's car shooting her with a side hug.. "morning" I said..

"mhhh" she returned gazing at the road.. We made small talk along the way

Mostly being her telling me about how me and Harry made a perfect couple.. I was so tired of hearing that.. So I tried to change the topic". So I see how Mason looks at you.. Any romance about to bloom? "I ask raising my brow.. Mason was one of Harry's friends and God did he look hot...

She blushed mumbling a faint 'no' saying he was a player and all that.. We made it to school and went straight for our lockers taking everything we wanted for the periods before lunch.

Harry hadn't arrived because I didn't see his car in the parking lot and his face obviously.. We headed to our separate classes bidding bye to each other..


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It was lunch time and I haven't seen Harry and he wasn't even on English class.. I stared asking myself where he was and if he was alright..

"thinking about lover boy ain't we?" Ashley said with a smirk as she munched on her fries..

I jerked my head to look at her so fast I prolly got a whiplash.. "what?.. No.. No of course not.. Why would I?" I ask tripping on my words..

"of course you not!.." she said with an amused smile on her face..

"wow our girl is in love with the notorious bad boy of our school.. This should be interesting" Maya said staring at me...

"what.? I'm not in love with Harry.. His not my type and his a man whore.. And who falls in love in 4 days? ".. I say rolling my eyes trying to ease my pounding heart at Maya's statement...

"correction Harry is everyone's type.. And it's not difficult to fall for a person in three..." Ashley stops talking as she stares at something or someone behind me..

Confused I turn around to look at what she's staring at and I see Harry entering the cafeteria looking devilishly handsome with a tight black tee and tight black skinny jeans pairing it up with black and white Alexander kicks.. I turn back quickly before he finds me checking him out..

"looks like lover boy is here... Ohh and his making his way over here.. Don't look" Ash says with a smirk.. I feel his presence behind me and his colon attacks my nostrils making me feel hot and bothered..

"hey ladies" he greets with his signature smirk making his dimples more prominent.. My friends answer with a set of 'hi' and I just Bob my head...

"gummy bear give me your number so I can call you more often" he says softly making my friends swoon causing a blush to creep on my face.. Over the past days his been calling me with pet names and I still haven't gotten used to it..

I blush furiously as I ask him to hand me his phone.. He gives to me and I insert my number then give it back to him.. "you didn't write a name." he says..

"you'll decide what to save me with" I tell him... "fine I'll save you with what I want... See you later angel" he says striding towards his group of friends which have been staring at us with interest.. I look around to find everyone else watching some with humor some with awe and some with envy...

When Harry reaches his table everyone goes back to what they were doing.. And so lunch continues with my friends teasing me..

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After school rolls by and I find myself walking with Maya towards her car only to find Harry waiting for me outside his car with dark shades covering his eyes.. "Gummy you riding with me" he shouts causing people to watch us.. I look down and furiously try to cover my blush..

I bid Maya bye making my way towards Harry who opens the door for me.. I thank him and get inside.. He makes his way to the drivers sit and get inside driving us towards my home..
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After a minute I try to make a conversation.. "so where were you? Why did you arrive late?" I ask... "what did you miss me?" he says with a sly smile that always manage to knock me off my feet..

"no.. I was just worried." I answer honestly.. He looks taken aback by my answer.. But then he smiles.. A full blown smile.. And I can't help but agree that he looks very handsome.. I quickly brush that thought away reminding myself that his just a friend.. I think...

" well u don't have to worry.. I'm OK.." he says genuinely.. After that we rode on comfortabe silence and soon we pull up at my house.. I get out and wave him goodbye..

"I'll call you later.."he shouts as he makes his way out of my drive way.. I get inside the house with a thought..
If he keeps that up his gonna be the death of me.. I smile at that...

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