{that one boy}

chapter seven

Guyssssssss I'm so sorry it's taken me like 5ever to update and yes 5ever cause 4ever isn't cool B-) <--- attempt of a cool face..... didn't really work :| anyway onwards to this chapter cause I talk to much on this. sozzzzzz xx

I really tried hard on this chapter and make it long so hopefully you appreciate it you cute people xx

- Lily's pov -

"soooo" Harry pops his lips together

"yes?"

"did I say anything?" he says in a deep english accent, with a sight smirk

"really Harry? really?" i say trying not to smile

"what?"

"oh my god you are the most difficult person" I say huffing

"really now? how?" he says coming closer to me with his hot breath of mint finding its way to my nose holes so all that I inhale his soft minty breath.

"I-I argh you and-and. this is harder than it sounds" I say huffing again and slamming my head back on the janitors closet door with a big thud.

"ouch. didn't that hurt?" Harry says trying not to laugh

"no.... it did" I say finally giving in and rubbing the back of my head.

"come here" Harry's arms out wide

I shuffle over to him and he gives me a tight long hug with one muscular arm and rubbing the back of my head with his other hand.

I can still feel the throbbing of the pain in the back of my head but I don't really care. I'm with harry now and that's all that matters.

that's where it all ends...

"aha! found you unworthy brats! what were you doing in here?!" Mrs King raises her horrid over plucked eyebrow at us

"well we kinda got locked in here after the door shut closed on us both" Harry cooly responded

"do you really think I should believe the both of you?!"

"uhh yes?" I say

"don't backchat me missy! another detention scheduled for Friday. you both can go home" she puffs out her tiny boobs and disgustingly struts away.

"glad that's over." Harry says getting up and walks away leaving me still in the janitors closet.

"oh and see you tonight Lily Rose" and winks while striding away

why is he seeing me tonight? and how does he know my middle name?

wait it's his stupid party tonight but that still doesn't explain why he knows my middle name.

you know what? who really cares how he knows my middle name. middle name shmiddle name who cares.

-:-:-:-

getting into a freezing car on a windy day is not something I'm a big fan of.

checking my phone I click the home button and I have like 1000000000 messages from Sky saying where I am and it's awkward cause she's casually talking to my dad until I get home

sky: where the hell are you?!

sky: I'm sitting here talking to your dad about him fishing -.-

sky: I will murder you someday Lily Rose

sky: you're dead to me

sky: asdfghkl!!!