"Don't be a dick, I didn't do anything." I hiss at my boyfriend who is accusing me of cheating on him with an even bigger dick Harry in our class.
"You clearly fucking did, you were like eye fucking." he throws his hands up in frustration.
"I didn't do anything!" I shout.
He groans before officially saying, "we're over." and walking out.
I guess I surprise him and myself, really by not crying but then I realise what's the point? He didn't mean much to me, I started realising lately, that I'm not attracted to him anymore in any way so it's good that we're done and forgotten.
I'd be lying to myself if I said that he wasn't right. You could say me and Harry were eye fucking because, ugh. Harry Styles, the badass in high school, the hottie, the popular one and me, a wreck is the girl he seems to like which is overwhelming in so many ways.
He always texts me goodnight which is so sweet and his company is nice like really nice.
Oh, I forgot to point out that he's my neighbour, also. He lives right next to me. My bedroom window is right next to his, not gonna lie I did spend one night just staring at him when he didn't pull his curtains down but who wouldn't?
Before I know it, my phone buzzes I reach out for the object and my heart leaps when I see Harry's name.
Come up? I know what he means, he wants me to go up to my room. I do that.
When I get upstairs I open my curtains and he's there, lying on his bed which is next to the window same as me. He smirks.
Up for some fun since you're single again? ;) .x
I furrow my eyebrows before sending.
How do you know?
You know how high school is. Oh. Of course my ex would tell everyone, his mouth is bigger than Russia.
Well then, are you? ;) .x I watch him through the window and the smirk that I imagined is surly there.
Yeah. x I reply without thinking.
Alright baby. Take your shirt off for me? xx
I gasp as I read that but then think again. Harry wants to sext me. YES.
I slowly take my shirt off, leaving me in my bra and jeans. I can see Harry's mouth forming an O.
Ohh fuck. He sends making me smirk.
Your turn ;) xxx He gets up taking his shirt off too, revealing his tattoos. Oh my god.
Hot. xx I send him.
Well ;) .x He replies, cocky bastard.
Carry on, for me. x
He orders so I slip my jeans off, leaving me in my under wear only.
You got me so hard baby .xx He tells me.
I don't even have to send him anything as I watch him take his tight black jeans off, leaving him in his boxers in which the bulge is evident.
Yes, after that one thing leads to another and we're both naked, staring at each other through the window.
You're beautiful. x He sends me, making me smile like a weirdo.
I watch as he does something on his phone and brings it to his ear. Then suddenly mine buzzes and I answer.
"Fuck baby, if we don't do something now I'm gonna explode." Harry groans through the line. I giggle unable to say anything.
"Lie down." He order, I do and so does he.
"Have you touched yourself before?" He questions. I nod, but then realise he can't hear that, "yeah." I whisper.
"Alright. Touch yourself for me." He almost moans and I am forced to check the window to see if he's doing anything and he surely is.
I watch for a moment, in awe as his hand wraps around his big friend and starts moving up and down.
I set my phone on my shoulder before staring doing what he told me to.
"Yeah," he moans, "carry on." I take another look in the window and he's looking at me as I at him.
"Harry." His name slips from my mouth.
"You don't even know how fucking hot you look, shit." He curses.
and then you both come.
A/N:
Doing requests, if you want an imagine message meh your beautiful name and a boy you want it with I know this is a Harry Styles Dirty Imagine book but who gives? xx
