The Heart Wants What It Wants ➳ Harlena

| Chapter 9 : New Question & Going to Dig Him Deep & Hard|

Chapter 9 : New Question & Going to Dig Him Deep & Hard

I spit the foam out from my mouth as i wash my mouth and wash my tooth-brush. After that, i went back to my room and lay down, turning off the lights except my fairy-lights.

I grab my phone and check if i have any message or not, twitter and instagram notification. I’m quiet popular at school, but i always act normal. When i check my message i have one from michael, one from stacy and one from harry.

Michael and stacy just wished me goodnight and said “See you tomorrow at school.” About harry, i don’t know i’m going to read it though.

Hey babe, doing anything tomorrow after school? X.

A small smile tugged on my face,

Hey hazza, i dont know though, why? X.

Seconds later he replied,

I want you to come over to my house :) We could play Xbox! And i could teach you how to skateboard again ;p

I sigh and reply,

Fineeeeeee—

We spend hours texting until we decided to end it and went to sleep. The next morning i woke up with a smile on my face as i got ready for school and said goodbye to my grandma and gracie.

“What’s up bitchez—?” Michael came as he and tobey high fived and then hugs stacy.

“Aye there lil sista—” Michael came to hug me as i chuckled and patted his back.

“Ooh—Someone is happy.” Stacy smirked as she opens her locker.

“Yup and the cause is this guy.” Tobey pointed at himself as we laughed. I’m very thankful that they are my friends and i’m very thankful that god gave me the urge to walk up to stacy back then when the first day of school. I thought she would be the shy girl and a snob one but she’s not, they’re right. Don’t judge the person first, if you have’nt get to know them.

The bell soon rungs as we said goodbyes and head to our class.

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“Bye kids, see you tomorrow at school! Come on sweetheart.” Michael joked as he swung his arm over tobey’s shoulder. Me and stacy snickered as we went to our different direction.

“So, are you doing anything?” Stacy asked.

“Yeah actually, helping my grandma to cook cookies.” I lied.

“Ooh—Can i come?” She smiled so big, it could break her face.

“Sorry stace, after that i need to go to my uncle house.” I lied.

“Awh—Okay then, text me?”

“Always.” I nod as she nod and went to her car. I sigh as i walk to my car and ready to go home, but then i suddenly stop at my track when i saw someone leaning against the driver seat door.

He was smoking and he has a jet-black hair put it in a quiff. Wait, is that?

“Oh hello babe. Good to see you,” He smirked as he looks me up and down. “And you look so—Smokin’ hot and so—Innocent.” He gushed.

“Harry’s so lucky to own you.” He shook his head side to side in a regret way.

“Harry doesn’t own me and nobody is, now get off my car.” I tried to push him off but then suddenly he grab my arm.

“Don’t babe, you don’t want to do that.” He whispered, the smell of his breath is like he’s been smoking. Of course he is, i just saw it a minute ago.

“Then get off, will ya?!” I snap. He put his arm in defeat as he push himself off, of my car. I unlocked it as i climb in and close the door. He’s still outside, looking at me with his “Famous” face like he always wear.

He knock on my window as i sigh in frustation and rolled it down, “What?” I snap.

“Just a friendly reminder babe, harry is  the type of ‘Impatient’ person. So i think, you might do it ‘That’ quick.” He smirked and with that we walk away.

Wait what did he mean by ‘That’ and what is he talking about anyway? Harry looks like he could handle a thing, but what did he mean by ‘Impatient’ too? New question came in my mind, and i’m going to dig in more deeper to get harry out of his woods.

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After i cool down, i turn off my fan and take off my uniform. “What to wear, what to wear?” I muttered while my finger tapping my chin as my eyes scan my closet. After like two minutes if what deciding to wear, i decided to wear a cream sleeveless top and denim short jeans.

After that i brush my hair and wipe my sweats off from my face as i grab my converse and wear it—“Where are you going selly?” Gracie asked once i step off from the last step of the stairs.

“I’m going to harry’s house, he actually going to pick me up so—What do you want since i’m still here?” I asked nicely, bending down until i reach her level.

She yawn and rubs her eyes before she spoke, “I’m tired, can you tuck me to bed?” She coo’ed. I smiled and nod, i pick her up and walk back upstairs and step in her room.

Her room is a bright pink with a pink fairy-light and her bed is a single bed, a small one—Not that small though—I put her on her bed and pull the blanket enough to cover her body. “Don’t sleep to—Tight sweetheart, or else you can’t sleep later at night.” I chuckled as shd giggled.

“Okay selly.”