"Oh my god that's the cheesiest joke I've ever heard in my life." I say laughing hysterically. "Oh yeah? Then why are you laughing?" He asks. "Because you're cute." I say looking down. "Aw, thanks babe. You are too." He says smiling.
Just as he leans in to kiss me, we are suddenly interrupted by the sound of tires screeching. I turn my head so fast I think I get whiplash. The car comes to a stop and the passengers roll down the windows. They shout profanity, mine and Harry's name multiple times, and then they begin to shoot. From machine guns.
Harry moves at almost lightning speed. He yanks me to the side behind the car. I try to process what is going on around me while desperately holding on to Harry's jacket. After what feels like forever, the loud 'ping' sounds of the bullets against the car stops. We both let out of breath of relief and lie there in each other's arms for a little while.
"What the hell was that?" I speak up after a few minutes. "I really don't fucking know." Harry says breathlessly. He helps me get into the car and he walks around his side and turns the key into the ignition. "Look, I'm really sorry. This was not how I expected our first date to go, I didn't want this for you." He says apologetically.
"It's okay, really. I had fun the rest of the time. I'm okay, we're okay." I try to lighten the mood. His demeanor changes quickly and he raises his voice. "No! We are clearly not okay! I barely know you and I'm putting you in so much danger. This is not going to work. I'm sorry. I don't want you to get hurt." He says and my eyes start to water. "What?! Harry no, please don't do this, I thought you cared about me, Harry what about us? Does that not mean anything to you?"
He stares off into the distance for a long time and he pulls into my driveway. "Harry?" I say and my voice breaks. "God, don't fucking look at me like that." He mutters. Tears start to cascade down my cheeks. "No. This doesn't mean anything to me. I'm sorry I've been stringing you along, I don't care about you. You were just my rebound from Julia. We are nothing." He says with a shrug. My heart immediately shatters into five billion pieces. Before I start to break down and sob, I say, "You know what? Fine. I really hate you. Don't ever speak to me again." I say and slap him across the face and jump out of the car.
I run into my house and before I walk in the door, I look back too see Harry repeatedly hitting the steering wheel, his face bright red and a few tears running down his face. I scoff and open the door and run into my room.
I grab my phone out of my purse and dial Luke's number. He picks up after the third ring. "Hey Kris, what's up?" He asks cheerily. "L-Lu-Luke he-he's g-go-gone. P-pl-please c-come now." I stutter in between sobs. "Okay, be right here." He speaks into the phone and I hang up.
I sit on my bed crying for about five minutes before I hear someone unlock the door and run up the stairs. Luke's face appears before me. He runs over to me and immediately wraps his long arms around me. He rubs my back as I cry in his shoulder. "Shh, it's going to be okay, it's going to be okay, I'm here. I'm here." I look at him and he wipes my tears. "Yeah, you are here." I say. I stare into his blue eye, his beautiful blue eyes and he begins to lean in.
His lips brush mine and in a moment of pure stupidity, I forcefully lean in and kiss him back. I push him back onto my bed and take his jacket off. He shifts his position and reaches for the hem of my shirt. He slowly and seductively lifts it off, while kissing my neck. "Luke." I whimper. "I know, baby." He whispers hoarsely. He tosses his shirt over his head and my hands immediately go to roam his abs like paper clips to a magnet.
I move my hands down and undo his belt buckle without unattaching our lips. He slips his jeans off with ease. He breaks away for a second and does the same with mine. He reattaches our lips slowly and passionately. "You don't need him. He's not right for you. I can make you feel good." He pants. "L-Luke please." I moan. He kisses me once more on the lips before trailing kisses down my stomach to the inside of my thigh. His teeth tug at the hem of my panties and I tug at his hair. "Luke, I don't want to go all the way. I'm sorry. I c-can't." I tell him.
"It's okay baby, I've got other things planned for you." He whispers back and smiles.
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HHHHAAAAAARRRRRYYYY NOOOO
SORRY FOR THE SHORT CRAPPY UPDATE
But I"m going to do a double update tn bc i love you guys and its getting gooooodddd
Damn Kristen sure is getting her slut on?
WHO DO Y'ALL SHIP HER WITH
(Oh and by the way for new readers Chapter Fifteen is after the Chapter Eighteen bc Wattpad is being stupid they can't add 9+10 (It's a vine) )
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All is Not Fair in Love and High School
Fanfiction"I love you, I really do. I am going to love you until the day that I die, and no matter what happens to me, or in my life, at least I have that to fall back on." How much loss, betrayal, war, and hardship can even an epic love withstand? >>h.s.
