Catalina’s P.O.V
Harry and I pulled up to the school looking out for the prying eyes. “You know something is up with Taylor” I turned to look at him. He was still looking around for someone, or he was just being precautious.

“Yeah, go on love” he interrupted before I could speak “Look angel, have you seen Marcel since you know…that night?”
I turn to him for reasoning “No, why?”
He squeezed my hand tighter and started clenching his jaw vastly.
“What’s wrong?”

His body relaxed and he turned to look at me “Nothing love” he leaned over and kissed my forehead before walking around and opening my side door.

We both started making our way for the front doors; holding hands. Trying to dodge the judgmental eyes, as we started making our way down the hallway; I brought myself to notice Taylor standing by my locker scared and preserved from the world.

Harry obviously saw it too; he leaned down by my ear “I’ll meet you in 1st period love” then kissed me on my forehead and turned around to leave.
I walked calmly up to Taylor and tapped her on the shoulder, she jumped around and noticed it was me and calmed down. She wrapped me into a huge bear hug, and for some reason I could read her body language.

After I released her she stood there looking down the hallways form left to right; leaning in closer as if she was about to tell me a secret. “I – I met so – someone”
I released my worried feeling “Well that’s just amaz -- …”
She hushed me “No, no not just not anybody….um…a guy and…”

My worriedness kicked back in and obviously so did Harry’s voice -- Is everything alright love? – Ughh I stared at the ground trying to respond to Harry’s question – Yes, I’ll be there in a minute –

Then I focused back on Taylor, her expression changed “Ha” she was now smiling with a devious smile “Ha-ha-ha I got you…you should have seen your face. How does it feel to worry about somebody?”
I took a step back “Shut up Taylor, I can’t believe you did that….oh my gosh” I paced back and forth rubbing my forehead. We both turned to walk down the hall now since all troubles were clear.

She nudged me in the side “C’mon cat…you shouldn’t be so mad. You got a hottie boyfriend”
I smiled and blushed at the thought of me and Harry last night “Well I guess…but he’s not a freaken show-and-tell. Yeah I know that he’s handsome and cute and his accent is so thrilling but…”
We stopped in front of the class, she waited for my response. But I didn’t know what to say “You don’t want us reminding you every second that you’re lucky to have Mr. Hottie huh?”
I shook my head yes in response, she put an arm around me as e entered class “I gotchu”
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The bell for 6th period rung; Harry made his way out the classroom first. I filed in line, waiting to leave out the classroom to meet up with him. I finally got out; and I feel a jolt and I’m tugged into Harry’s masculine arms.
I look around feeling insecure about our PDA moments. He grabbed my chin so I could focus back on him “Oh god love….I been dying to touch you all day” I look down at his shirt; blushing.

He tilted his forehead down to meet mine. My eyes were closed and I could feel him smiling; I wrap my arm tighter around his neck “Kiss me”.
Whoa! That came out faster then I intended.

--- I thought you’d never ask --- He said telepathically.
He leaned down to kiss me softly. I could feel the prying eyes on us; but I didn’t care… he’s lips were really soft!
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Harry’s P.O.V
We released our kiss and I slipped my hand from around her hips and entwined it with her soft, small hands.
We walked down the hallway, noticing how empty it was so fast. We heard honking and revving of the engine in the front of the school; followed by awww’s and oooh’s. We quickened our pace; curious to who and what everybody was so excited about.

We made it outside, and my grip tightened around Catalina’s hand as we walked more down the steps. I pushed through the crowd eager to see who it was.
We finally reach the front. And in that moment I wanted to let go of Catalina’s hand and jump over to the car and kick….Marcel’s ass.

I was about to go up to Marcel but Catalina’s hand tightened around mine. I stared at him with pure anger in my eyes; I clenched my jaw, holding back my urge to kick his ass.
He made his eyes over to me and gave me a devious smile as he revved the engine again.
Our stare down was blocked by a skinny blonde girl who trailed on pass me; strutting over towards Marcel’s car.

I turned to Catalina to see her expression. Her face was distant, angry; hurt. I squeezed her hand tighter and turned her to walk away.
*********
I dropped Catalina off at her house and said I would be over later.
I walked into my flat, throwing my jacket on the kitchen counter and making my way over to the large window in the living room looking over the big ocean.

My flat isn’t quite a big show. There are three bedrooms; one for me and one for Bobby and one just for our armor. Then there’s our kitchen that has lights that hang from the ceiling setting off the rich vibe; granite counters and a double sided fridgerator. The kitchen has a huge open floor space that connects with the living room.

This has one huge black couch and one black cushiony sofa that look’s over the beautiful big ocean. There’s a huge window that mirrors back at the living room; basically the window is like a TV for the living room.

I leaned against the window on my fore arm looking out over the water.
How could this stubborn, straight forward, demanding…..yet beautiful, smart, kind, girl take effect on my life? I just want to kill her and get it over with. But if I do…then I would want to kill myself just so I could be with her.

I don’t know what I’m going to do…….I want her bad as I want air; but I want to live also.
“What are you doing home mate?” I dropped my arm off the window; breaking my thoughts and turned to face Bobby.

“Oh I was just….coming to check on you” I walked towards him, trying to think quick so he won’t be on to me. “Mmmm well I’m fine shouldn’t you be…doing something?” he headed towards the fridge grabbing out some pizza.
I walked to join him up on the high chair “I will but….I just….”
He stuffed his face with pizza “I know mate….I know”
“Shouldn’t you warm that up first” I remarked.

He looked at me like I was crazy “Shut up mate…just worry about yourself” i smiled as he took a big swallow before continuing “You’re dad called” My smile slowly faded, I almost fainted right there “What did he say?”
He licked his fingers continuing “Oh he was talking about how….you have either tonight or tomorrow to kill your….little girlfriend”.

My breathing quickened; as my palms began to get sweaty. I ran my hands threw my hair to withdraw some access sweat. “What—what? I…I only…..we only been down here for a month?”

Notes

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