Teenage Dirtbag

(Kyla's POV)
i woke up with my arms around Harry. I screamed and shot up. We were bare! He sat up and looked at me. "Did we-" I started. "Kyla I didn't mean to I'm sorry. I forgot you wanted to wait until after marriage. I started breathing heavy. Don't hyperventilate, Kye! Harry sat me in his lap and swayed me back and forth as I cried. I got over it and got dressed. He had to work again. " I'm leaving Kyla. Don't burn the house down this time." He called through the house. I giggled as I heard him leave. I decided to go visit Liam today. He's family to me and I can't leave family behind forever. I drove up to his house to see him outside about to sit in his car. He stared at my car, trying to see who was there. I got out. Pure shock washed over his face. "K-Kyla?" I nodded. He ran up and gave me a bear hug. "Liam. Can't. Breathe." I said in a raspy voice. He put me down and let me inside


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"okay back the fuck up." I giggled.
"A fire?! Typical Harry."
"Liam it was-"
" he doesn't care that your fragile."
"Liam-"
"he probably doesn't care at all."
"I started the fire. When you came to the door."
"..."

Notes

~So