Jessica’s P.O.V
Harry left last night after our whole argument, I mean gosh he was going to die I couldn’t sit there and watch him go through that. What are girlfriends for if they can’t help you? Caught up in my whole dramatic life, I haven’t talked to mom for two days! I’m such a great daughter.

I heard the loud beeping noise of a car backing up outside, but I wasn’t up to being nosey right now. I headed out the door, towards mom’s room. *knock, knock* “Mom?” My voice echoed through the door, but I didn’t get a response back. “Mom, are you woke?” I heard a grunt and the sheets russle. She quickly climbed out of bed, the pitter-pattering of her feet were eager. She opened the door with a cream colored tan sheet wrapped around her body, her hair was raved everywhere around her head. “y-yes sweetheart?” I gave a curious look, squinting my eyes.

“You’re not going to work?” She tightly smiled what? I wasn’t supposed to say that? “No, um I’m staying home…but I should be out soon okay?” I agreed, but was still on to her. I crossed my arms and peered around her shoulder, I could barely make out the bed when she moved her shoulder into my view. “Okay, so um….I heard voices in your room last night” She squinted her eyes back at me, it was my turn now took be squeamish. “Um, yeah it was….was, hey H-have they…” It was still hard to force out the word and accept the idea. “Found Ana?”

Mom’s eyes relaxed with emotion. “No sweetie but, there still looking harder and harder everyday don’t give up okay?” I shook my head understandingly. “Well than, said that…um I’ll be down stairs when you’re…finished” I gave off a smug smile then turned on my heel for downstairs.

I walked pass the front door into the living room, a jacket was laying carelessly on the edge of the couch. I walked over and picked it up, this couldn’t be Harry’s he definitely does not dress like this so this must be…..I stared up at the ceiling. “Oh mom!” My face slid into disgust. I walked over to the coat hangers and hooked it. Then I caught myself smiling. “Go mom!” She’s barely dated anybody ever since dad passed away and that was when I was little, I’m 19 now. I headed for the kitchen again but I was stopped by the knocking sound on the front door, I

opened it freely putting on a smile. But it quickly faded away just as I saw my loving boyfriend standing there with a bouquet of flowers in his hands. “Well, well love have anybody ever said you looking bedazzling in the morning? Is that how the American’s say it?” I took the flowers. “No, babe” He gave me a chaise kiss on the cheek and invited himself inside the house.

“Mmmmm, well do you want the great news or the terrible news?” “What?” I closed the door and made my way over to the kitchen to put the flowers in some water. “Bad news first” I grabbed an extra empty vase from the counter as he came and sat down in the bar stool. “Well, I can’t be your boyfriend anymore but the--…” “What?” He was all happy about it, so cheerful. “Why? Is it because of last night”

He got up from the stool sighing out loud. “Yes” I gave him a quizzical look “No?” I frowned “Yes?” he was testing out his answer. He came and stood up against the fridge with his hands shoved into his front pockets. “I can’t risk it again, what happened last night and the only way to do that babes is if…were not friends”

I crossed my arms. “No kissing, no touching, no hugging…no sex!” He stared at me for a while thinking over my proposition. “Uh, okay I didn’t think this fully through, but I think we should definitely keep the sex in. Speaking of sex, I’m quite horny…can I take you her…on the counter?” He came walking up upon me; he brushed my tangled hair out my face. I heard steps coming down the stairs. “Shit!” I grabbed his body and yanked him into the pantry closet. “Oh, you’re more kinky than I am, but I don’t think we can fit on the shelves” “Shhh” I grabbed his mouth shut.

Mom came walking into the kitchen, with a causal dressing style on. I felt hands easing onto my thighs. “Stop, no touching remember?” I tried to be quiet as I could. “Okay, how about we have sex then break up” “No, I’m not a whore…”

“You’re only my whore” He started kissing my neck sweetly, sucking and nibbling at every aspect. I shrugged him off. “No, this is what happens break up with me, and you don’t get any more of this” He groaned into my ear. He quickly ut silently grabbed my hips turning me around and pining me up against the shelves. He locked his hands around my wrist. “Tell me you want me” “What are you kidding me?! You’re the one who wants me” He let out a low chuckle. “I know you want me, I’m about pleasing you” He closed the space between us and pressed his chest up against me. “Kiss me!” I moved my face away. “No” He tipped the corners of his mouth up. “Kiss me or I’ll make you scream” I swallowed.

Before I could answer he slid his lips onto mine, He let go of my hands so they can wrap around his neck. Shit! I just had to fall for his kiss damn it! I His kiss depended, he grabbed my thigh signaling for me to climb onto this hips, I did. He pushed me harder up against the shelves. “Fuck….” I whispered under my breath. He moaned in agreeing. I heard a voice, better yet two. I broke our kiss to listen more carefully, Harry carried on going down to my neck.
“Where did these flowers come from?”

“Not me sweetheart I know that”
“Well, are you thirsty want some coffee?”
I moaned in the back of my neck, Harry just had to hit my sweet spot. Harry’s body kept grinding up and down in between my hips, turning all the way on.
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Harry’s P.O.V
This was more than I expected for this to go, but I would definitely take what I can get before I can’t have her.
“Come on Jess, take off your shirt” She stopped giving into my sexual gestures. “Ssshh Harry” I stopped my grinding up against her body along with my kissing. “What?” Her eyes widened. “She offered coffee….the coffee’s in the….” My mouth tightened. Shit! This just had to happen when I was really getting something on.

“No, I’m not thirsty but I would love for you to walk me out to my car sugarplum” Sugarplum? “Sugarplum? Gesh, how does this mate score points with those type of names?”
Mom walked away from the cabinet. “Let me go” I dropped her irritatingly. She opened the cabinet and made her way towards the front, we stayed down low. “What’s the good news then?” I plastered a bright smile across my face. “I can keep a close eye on you” “How?” She was so oblivious. “I live across the street from you now” She stopped, causing me to run right

into her back. “Are you fucking kidding me? It’s already bad enough my mom doesn’t know your alive but better yet you live right across the fucking street, such a stalker!”
We made it to the door “So, I can keep a close eye on you….so don’t try to sneak out with some guy”

“Is there jealousy in the air?” I smirked. “Don’t date and don’t leave…perfect friendship, but if you do leave” I revealed my fangs. “Shut Harry, and leave before my mom see’s you and have a heart attack and then I’ll have to live with you”

I stood by the door. “Wow, all the sex we could have” she crossed her arms and gave a mad look. I leaned in and kissed her on the cheek, but she pushed my chest back. “You might live across from me, and you might be my friend…but this, us no…no kissing” I tilted my head sideways. “This is not a kiss, in England we formally kiss our women on the cheeks, to show respect…but if you don’t want respect then…”

I stood behind the door waiting for Jess’s mom to come in before I came out.

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