Mistakes || H.S. ||

chapter 40

"Do you think they will like me?" Harry asked keeping his eyes on the road.

I nodded, "Yeah, Madison used to actually be a fan of yours. She may be like 30 something, but she is." I laughed.

Harry put his hand on my knee, still looking at road.

"So who lives there?" He asked turning the wheel right.

"Uhhh Madison, Uncle Devin, and their son Zac." I said intertwining our fingers.

"How olds Zac?" He asked.

"Almost our age, not that far." I said unsure.

He nodded, "Turn left here, her house is the first one on the right." I said pointing that way.

He mumbled an okay, pulling into Madison's driveway. His jaw dropped, "this is her house?!" He said surprised.

"Uhh yeah, she's kind of a doctor and Devin is a lawyer, they pretty much have a lot of money." I said opening the door stepping out.

Harry came over to my side and put his arm around the small of back leading me to the door.

I didn't feel like knocking so I barged on in. "Helllllo!" I shouted through the gigantic house.

"In here." Devin yelled from the living room.

We walked in there noticing the whole family in there, Devin, Madison, and Zac.

"Hey faggot." Zac said focusing on the video game he was playing.

"Shut up Zachary Collins!" Madison warned. Harry snickered.

"This must be Harry! Oh my goodness, you two are adorable!" She squealed squeezing us in a big bear hug.

"Nice to meet you, love." Harry said hugging back. Madison blushed, woah.

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Madison escorted us to the kitchen, everything was already laid out on the table. Chicken casserole, mashed potatoes, rolls and homemade rice Krispy treats. "Smells delicious." I said.

"Mhmm." Harry agreed.

We all sat around the table, Zac on my left with Harry on my right.

I got my plate ready and dug in.

In the middle of the meal, Harry decides to put his hand on my inner thigh.

"Stop." I blushed whispering.

"I know you like this." Harry mumbled.

He kept moving his hand farther up my leg. When finally he stuck his finger down the waist line of my pants.

I yelped, Harry moved his hand back.

"What's wrong sweetie?" Devin said.

"Oh nothing, the food is just amazing." I blushed, I glared over at Harry.

Zac took noticing and said something.

"I know why she yelled." Zac said taking a bite of his food.

"You wouldn't dare." I threatened.

He shook his head, "I would."

I grabbed Harry's hand and ran through the house. It would've been too awkward to admit what he done.

I slapped Harry across the arm, "Why would you do that! You know how I am." I laughed. He wrapped his arms around my waist nodding his head.

"I know, I love how whenever I touch you, I can literally hear your heart beating loudly," he pressed his lips against mine. I smiled into the kiss.

I heard somebody cough behind me, and I turned and saw a slim, tall boy standing at the door.

"Who are you?" I asked, Harry still has his arms around me.

"Nathan, don't you remember me?" I tried to remember but can't.

"Doesn't ring a bell." I said shaking my head.

"we were best friends in 8th grade by the way? Went to basketball games together? I moved in the middle of the year?" He said.

I nodded, "Oh I remember! I missed you like crazy & you left me." I said frowning.

"I know, I still feel bad." He said walking into Zac's room.

"Who was that?" Harry asked.

"Nobody." I said kissing his cheek.

Harry and I walked through the living room saying our goodbyes, since I wouldn't be seeing them for while. Nathan still gave me the cold shoulder. It's been years, he still shouldn't hate me.

We hopped in the car and went towards the hotel.

"Spill." Harry demanded.

I'm confused, "what?"

"Why was that boy like that?" He said seriously.

"Fine, he kind of liked me for years, and I never liked him back. Well this one time, I fell for Nathan, and hard too. Well he didn't believe me. I tried my best to win him back, well he hated me for like ever, until one day he just up and left everybody." I admitted.

"Well he sounds like a douche." Harry said turning into the hotel.

"He will always be one."