I wake up, sweating. I had the nightmares about him again, and even though they totally suck, cause' I see him get taken away from me all over again, it feels a bit refreshing to see his face again, his gorgeous face.
In the dream, we were in the back of his car, making out. It was 3 months before my seventeenth birthday party. I remember it all with clarity. He took of my shorts, and then my underwear, and stuck his fingers inside of me. He caressed me with kisses all over my stomach, while he whispered in my ear how much he loved me, and that these last few years were the best of his life.
He told me he loved me on my sixteenth birthday. I start to sweat considering it's summer, ugh. School started in about a month, and I was glad to say I spent all of my summer with him. His head lowered and I soon felt his warm breath on me, then soon his tongue collided on my skin, and I became a moaning mess. I reached my hand into his jeans, and took a grasp at him as he let out a moan. I kept running my hand up and down his length through his jeans.
I've already seen his dick, and he is.. big. He was actually drunk the time I saw it, it was at my birthday party, the day he told me he loved me, and the first time he touched me.. I actually got him naked, and his body is simply breath taking, but we just slept together, nothing happened that night besides him touching me. He soon backed away from me and chuckled, then he took grasp of my hand, and simply told me "not yet,". I remember I was so mad, because we both loved each other, so why should we wait?
We kept kissing, but suddenly I feel him stop, I look at him, and before I can ask what's wrong, something crashes against us, and he gets tossed aside, as his head smashes against the window, breaking it. I start to scream, as the car continues moving, and as he's unconscious, too much blood coming out of his nose, and some from his mouth. I scream and scream, but nobody helps me, nobody hears me screaming as I grasp my arms around him, pulling him into a hug, running my hands nervously through his hair hoping he's alright.
That's how the nightmares always go. It actually feels good to hold him in my arms even though it's not real. I grab a towel from my nightstand and dry the sweat dripping off my forehead. I get up, and pick these black jeans off my drawers, and this white AC DC blouse. It was close to my body, the fabric hugging my body in a nice way. I quickly grab my converse and put them on, putting my hair up in a ponytail for the day. I grab my backpack and head outside to the kitchen. I grab a banana, and head to the car, giving a small kiss to my brother and sister.
Once my mom gets in, she turns the car on, and we're on our way. I actually see different colored palm trees today, and I smile when I see a guy in the highway with a sign that says "Hell, why lie? It's for beer." and a small plastic cup in his hands. I lower my window and put in a dollar at the fact that he made me laugh. When we get to the school my mom gives me ten dollars, and attempts to give me a kiss, but I dismiss it, and run to the main entrance. Some people bump into me, but I ignore it, and keep walking. I see the door the lady showed me yesterday so I make my way to it, but before I enter, I bump into someone, and try to contain myself, before I curse out the dumbass who apparently can't walk.
"Oh, hey Isabel." Is all the words that are heard though, and those words came from the mouth of Harry.
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