
The War For Love
Chapter 3
~Dawn~ I woke up from my alarm, I groaned and rolled to the side of my bed and reached to switch off my alarm. I sighed and climbed off the bed, my feet touching the icy floor. Man am I tired, and..... my neck ..... was sore. I ran into my bathroom realizing something. "FUCKING ASS SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!" I shouted my lungs out as I stared at myself in the mirror, everything seemed normal except for the fact I HAD A FUCKING HUGE ASS SHITTY HICKEY!!!!! I touched it, it was big and purple. How hard did that punk suck? Unfortunately I didn’t have any makeup. NONE. I looked in my bag for a scarf and to my luck, NONE. I sighed, and went back into the bathroom, running the shower. I looked at myself again; it was too big to be ignored. I groaned and pushed the thoughts away. When the shower was the right temperature, I jumped in. The water splashed on my skin, draining my worries and wearyness away. As soon as I finished I was back in my room trying to find an outfit to wear. Soon I found a white tanktop with black skinny jeans and a white sweater. I stripped the towel around me and grabbed my tanktop to get changed. I stopped when I heard a whistle, I looked towards the window, seeing the curly punk across. "HOLY SHIT!!" I cursed and forced the curtains to close. I sucked in my breath and sat against the wall. Oh my fucking ass life!! My stupid luck! First it was that Neel or whatever it was came and gave me a fucking hickey for no fucking reason. And then the curly punk saw me naked. I looked down at my naked body and cursed. I pushed myself off the floor and quickly got dressed. As I finished I grabbed my bag and threw it over my shoulder and headed downstairs, and wandered into the kitchen where my mom was cooking. It smelled so good and I peeked over her shoulder to see pancakes sizzling in the pan. Mmmmm. "Goodmorning mom." I said as I set myself on the chair. "Hi honey!" She said placing a fresh plate of pancakes in front of me. "So how was your night here?" She said while taking maple syrup from the cupboard. And when she turned around I gave her a nod. "That's good t--- What the hell is that on your neck?" My mom shouted looking at the huge hickey. Shit. I can't tell her about that punk Neel or Niall or something. "Ummm, this? I burned myself with the hairdryer." I lied through my teeth, but it seemed to be a pretty good excuse cause she totally believed it. "Do you want something for that? Like concealer?" I nodded and she rushed upstairs to find one. I sighed, I don't want my mom to concern about that punk and me, I will sort it out myself. I think. I took a last bite of my pancake and dumped it in the sink, just thinking about that punk just made me sick. And that one this morning. I groaned, man my life is really messed up. I went out of the kitchen and my mom came down holding out her hand for me to take the concealer. "Thanks." I said and went to go apply it in my room. I dabbed some on my neck, it slwoly faded and soon it was all covered up. I smiled happily into the mirror and ran downstairs as I came down I heard some voices. And when I came to the last step I saw 2 people downstairs. Shit. That curly punk from this morning is one. "Oh here's my daughter Dawn. Dear come meet the people across us!" She gestured to a woman and the curly punk. "I'm Dawn." I smiled and extended my hand to the woman for a handshake. "I'm Anna." She smiled and reached for my hand but the curly punk grabbed it and pulled me into a hug. I gasped. "Harry." he said, and unexpectedly he grabbed my ass. "Nice ass by the way, especially from the view I saw." He whispered against my ear, sending shivers down my back. He pulled away a smirk planted on his face. "Sorry I love hugs." he said winking at me. I rolled my eyes, trying to ignore him. I looked at my watch and realised I was going to be late. "Oh my gosh!! I'm going to run late." I said, grabbing my bag and flunging it over my shoulder. "Bye mom!! It was so nice to meet you Anna and Harry." As I was about to leave Anna grabbed my wrist. "Wait sweetie!! My Harry also needs to go to school now too." She said, looking at Harry. I stared at him, he goes to school? "You go to school?" I asked stupidly. "Yeah, do I look old to you?" he scoffed, then ran his hand through his curls. Anna laughed then turned to me smiling. "Why don't you let him take you?" She suggested. "Umm its fine, I go to London High so its really close. I can walk." I said, turning down the idea. "I go there too, now let's go." Harry said and then pulled me by the wrist to go. "It's fine, I CAN walk." I said, clenching my teeth. As I said yesterday, I don't want to mess with them or be in their way. But fuck their trying to block my paths. "You're going to be late dear, why don't you take the offer from the gentleman." my mom said to me. I rolled my eyes, gentleman? "Fine." I said, then walked out of the house, with him following me. We crossed the road and into the garage, where a black range rover parked. "Get in." he ordered. I nodded and pulled the door open and jumped in. The car ride was really quiet. There was no talking, or any music playing on the radio. "So." Harry said breaking the silence. "Yea?" "Why didn't you close the curtains?" he said. Really? "I forgot ok?" I mumbled, while he chuckled. "There are some really dirty perverts around here, so next time close your curtain." "Are you describing yourself?" I scoffed. "Maybe." he replied with a smirk. I rolled my eyes. "By the way did anyone tell you that you look sexy in a towel." he said winking at me. I blushed. God, he was hot. I blushed harder when I thought about what I thought and quickly turned away facing the window. "I don't know if I should take that as a compliment or a perverted statement." I replied. He chuckled his voice filling the car. After that the car fell silent again. I eyed the surrounding outside the car. Soon we turned inside the school, and he parked behind the school. I took off my seatbelt. "Than--" I was cut off by a pair of lips. I realized it was Harry's. Suprisingly I kissed back, maybe because he was really hot. I guess he was also suprised, because he hesitated to do his next move, but he put his arms under my butt, lifting me over to his lap. I gasped against his lips, trying to pull away, but his hands pushed me close to him. His tongue licked against my bottom lip and traced the outline of it, wanting me to open my mouth for entrance. But I kept my mouth closed. "Stubborn, I like it." he said against my neck. He licked my neck sending shivers down my spine, he searched for my sweetspot with his tongue. I moaned silently but soon I quickly tried to pull away. The hickey, if he uncovers it I won't find another concealer to apply again. "Harry stop!!" I said trying to push him away, but he didn't even move. As he moved towards the hickey, my actions reacted before my mind. Wish it didn't. "STOP!!" I said, slapping him. With so much force his face turned to the other side. "I'm so sorry!!" I said quickly, realising he was angry. I slapped a punk that could kill me bare handed. "Feisty." He said, then grabbed my wrist and waist flipping me over. His body rested over mine and one of his hands cupped both of mine and his other hand supported his weight on the headrest. He lowered his head back to my neck, luckily away from my hickey. But he sucked on a new spot, just where my hair covers. I swallowed a moan. "Don't keep it in love. You're punishing yourself." he said against my neck. I kept it in, but his hand from my hands went down to my pants. Unzipping it. Oh shit. This is not good. "Harry wait i'm a -----" his lips crashed onto mine again, melting my words from my mouth. With my hands now free from his grip I pounded against his chest to stop. His fingers ran through the lace of my underwear and pulled it down. I started to stress, as his hands went over my part. He taced around every part and pressed down. I screamed, there was no way I was losing my virginity. Luckily the school bell rang and Harry freezed, looking towards the school. I took the chance and pushed him off me and jumped out of the car. "Don't come near me!!" I said, my eyes wetting a bit. I grabbed my bag and ran into the school. I turned to see him. "Shit and I had a chance. I could have won!!" I heard him mutter before I left, then frustrated he kicked the tyre. When he realized I was looking back at him, his lips broke into a smirk and winked at me. When I got inside the school, the school's hallway was still crowded with kids. I let out my breath. I was at least in time for school. I walked past the people, they were all looking at me while I awkardly walked to the reception. As I arrived I saw the three punks from yesterday. My luck is running out!!! I sat as far away from them as possible and never gave them eye contact when I passed them. They whistled while I passed, making me blush. I set my bag by me and took out a book to read. Or pretended. I felt them looking at me and to my guess they were. "ZAYN!! LIAM!! LOUIS!!" a lady shouted as she opened the door. "PRINCIPAL SIMON IS READY TO SEE YOU!!" They groaned and walked across the room to the principal's office as they passed they winked at me. I rolled my eyes turning to my book. "Dawn?" the lady behind the reception called. I threw my book into my bag and flung it over my shoulder. "Yes?" I answered, the lady smiled and told me about my timetable and locker. "Thanks." I said exiting the room and went to find my first class. I looked at my timetable. Great, maths. I rushed around the corridors finding the class and soon I found it. I walked in, earning stares from the people in my class. "You are?" the teacher said raising her eyebrow. "New student, Dawn Edwards." I replied, looking around the class. "Oh." she said. "I am Mrs Green, and you will sit there." she said pointing to an empty desk in the corner. The desk beside it was empty, guessing the person was absent. I made my way through the class to the back. I dropped my bag and sat down. I looked beside me. Who was going to sit next to me? I sighed concentrating on the board and then taking down notes. "Sup!!" a voice spoke with a strong british accent. I looked up seeing the punk from yesterday that couldn't keep his thing down. I gasped as I saw him. No, no, no, no. The only empty desk was beside me. Another pervert!? "Zayn nice to see you here!!! Get to your DESK!!" the teacher scolded, while Zayn rolled his eyes, meeting mine in the process. His eyes lit up. With lust. Oh shit. Pervert alert. Why do these punks block my way?
10/31/13