The Day I said the 3 words

Chapter three

Amanda's POV
"Hey mom" I say wearily getting into the car. My mom takes a long stare at me.

"What's wrong?" She asks. I love my mom for that, she always knows if something is wrong and I can talk to her about things. She will be chill about it and give me an honest answer.

"Well there is this guy--" I am cut of by my moms gasp.

"No mom nothing is going on between us... Well atleast I think so." I mumble the last part.

"Oh my, honey! Is he a rude kid or something? Tell me what's going on?"

"His name is Harry and he's British. I met him yesterday and he made a good impression. But now I learned some stuff about him and I don't even know if I want to be his friend anymore. First he gets all weird when this other guy; my friend; asks me to go to the movies and then Harry just ignores me almost the whole day. Then he shows up when I'm hanging with Trevor again and apologizes. He called me 'Manda' and I was surprised because Brendan is the only one who ever calls me that. The last thing is this girl comes up to me and tells me pretty bad and weird things about him. After she told me what she told me he follows me and tells me nothing is going on between them which makes that more messed up. Then he tries to explain everything and didn't want me to leave because he thought it was about him. Just because he's a popular football player doesn't mean he can drag me into his shit."

Looking out the window I feel calm as I see the trees rush by. "Well. I think he likes you. I don't know what that girl said but when you said he tried to explain, usually guys don't do that unless they don't want you to think that. And unless they like you." My mother slides her hand onto mine. "Do you like him Amanda?"

I look at the diamond ring on her hand for a while I finally answer. "I really don't know. When he came to talk to me I noticed he had a few tattoos. There was one and it said 'silver spoon' with 2 hands shaking or they were holding hands. I don't know why but I wouldn't expect him to have something like that tattooed on himself." I turn to look at my mom as we pull into the parking lot. "Maybe this harry kid has a back story. I'm just saying I think you should maybe get to know his side of the story and decide for yourself."

I nod as she pats my leg and kisses my cheek. "Tell Ed I said hi. Maybe he'll help with better advice than me." Giving me a small smile, she opens the lock.

"No one gives better advice than you mom. Not even Ed!" I quickly get out the car before she can deny it.

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Harrys POV
Pissed. That is how I'm feeling. Why did I ever start anything with fucking Maddie. That slut means nothing to me but Amanda clearly doesn't think so. Was she mad at me? Where is she right now? No. I'm thinking too much, I just need to go to my next class or maybe...

Before I can fully think, I have Ms.N on the counter and her arms are rapped around my neck. "Harry! Holy shit are you sure you're 17?" She moans. Pushing my boxers down and pulling out a condom we have plain sex. Her moans are a turn on but I'm not really in the mood for this. "I can never get over how big your dick is!" She says sucking it hard. I let out a groan before I can stop it. I quickly get bored of her. "Yea we can finish this sometime else. I have to go somewhere." I tell her flatly. Releasing me she gets us and puts back on her clothes while I pull up my shorts.

"That was fun!" She smiles at me.

I don't return it but I nod. When I walk into the office I get the surprise of my life. Standing there is my mother and father.

"Hi Harry!" My mom says excitedly but still a little weakly. I walk over to my mom and smile. "What are you doing here?" I say not acknowledging my dad. She takes my hand and squeeze's it. "It's about James." I perk at my older brothers name. He lives on his campus and we only see him on holidays and some weekends.