The Foreign Exchange Student // h.s.

What, You Don't Like My Kisses?

Chapter 11:

Harry's POV:

I leaned down to kiss her. When our lips finally met, I was immediately disgusted. This was not her. I opened my eyes to gaze into her blue ones, but instead I meet black button like things. I jerked my head back and Olivia started laughing, so did AJ. The others were too busy in their twitter world to realized what was going on.

"Who put that monkey there?" I asked pointing to the thing I bought Olivia. "What, you don't like my kisses?" she pouted. She pushed me backwards and straddled the top of me. "Because, I think I'm a pretty good kisser," she told me in a hushed tone. She brought her lips to my neck and kissed me once. Once, that's all it took. A quiet moan escaped my lips and she smirked. She got off me and went back over to AJ.

"What the fuck just happened?" Louis asked me. I touched my neck where she kissed me. "I have no idea," I answered him.

"Can we watch a movie?" Marisa asked, completely pushing away the event that just took place. "Yeah. Which one?" Chase asked us. "21 Jump Street," AJ answered then she and Olivia started giggling. I stood up and took the movie from my bookshelf. I put it in the player and sat back on the bed. I leaned against the headboard and Olivia draped her legs across my lap. When I looked at her, she winked at me before facing the movie

About halfway during the movie, we were all laughing when my mum came in the room. "Hey, girls. Are you planning on staying the night?" she asked. They all looked at Marisa who looked at her phone. 10:46 PM. "No, we should probably head home right now," she told all of us. My mum nodded her head and left us.

"Don't leave," I whined and pulled Olivia onto my lap. I wrapped my arms and legs around her so she couldn't move. "Harry! Get off me," she squirmed around in my arms. "Harry, I'm pretty sure that's rape," Louis joked causing everyone to laugh. "It's not rape if she enjoys it," I smirked. "Are you enjoying it, Olivia?" AJ asked. "Nope, he's heavy," she answered causing everyone to laugh.

I released my grip on her and allowed her to get from under me. She stood up by the side of the bed and smoothed out her shirt. "Great, let's go," she smiled. Dimples, again?

I hugged AJ and Marisa goodbye. While they were hugging Chase and Louis, I smirked at Olivia. "Smile," I told her. She gave me a questioning look, but still smiled. No dimples. "Just a minute ago, you had dimples," I told her. She giggled. "I have dimples when I smile a certain way," she told me and smiled at me with dimples.

"Bye, love," I hugged her tightly. She tried to pull away but I wouldn't let go. I slowly moved my hands downwards from her lower back. I wasn't going to do anything, I just wanted for her to notice. "You will stop moving your hands if you want to keep that baby maker of yours," she scolded me without moving. I sighed and kissed her on the cheek.

After they left, my mum came upstairs. "Harry I'm so proud of you!" she engulfed me in a hug. Behind her, Louis and Chase were snickering. "Um, thanks? Why?" I asked her. "Because you brought home pretty girls," she squealed. The boys were on the floor, covering their mouths, trying to keep quiet. "What are you talking about?" I questioned her. "I mean, the girls you usually bring over are skimpy with barely any clothes and lots of makeup. But those girls are pretty. Nice job boys," she smiled and exited the room.

I just stood there with my mouth hanging wide open while the boys were rolling in laughter on the floor. "Dude," Chase laughed. What my mom said was true though. I've been a player, so I brought home skimpy girls who wore exposing clothes. I don't know why, but I did.

"She's right man," Louis, who sobered up, patted my shoulder. I glared at him and sat on my bed. "I know I bring skimpy girls home," I told him. "No, he means that the girls are pretty," Chase smirked from the floor. "Yeah. I know that they are hot. It's just my mum doesn't like any fake girls," I said.

Louis jumped up on the bed. "You said Olivia, AJ, and Marisa are hooooot!" he sung aloud. I shrugged. "Yeah, so?" I asked him. He shrugged and laid back down on the bed.

There was moment of silence. I was deep in thought about what my mum said. She doesn't like the girls I bring home? I get it. They would squeal and were always all over me. Olivia is a normal girl that wasn't falling all over me. Maybe that's why I liked hanging out with her so much. I want her because she's not making it easy to have her.

"What do you think school is going to be like?" Louis asked. Louis and I were both popular. Along with a few other boys and girls. The girls, of course, being skimpy. I looked over at Chase. He would fit into the populars easily. "Chase could hang out with us," I announced. "Thanks, but no thanks. Louis told me about the popular girls and that's just freaky," he shuttered. Louis and I started laughing.

"What are the populars at your school like?" Louis asks him. "Olivia is the main girl. The populars are all real people who are funny and everyone loves them. It's all people like Olivia and AJ that make them up. I'm part of that group too. Of course we have the sluts are our school too, but they aren't that popular. I'd rather kick back in middle class," he stated. So, Olivia was the popular one. I can't wait to see how she fits in here.