Tongue Tied *some sexual content*

Harry's pov:

" Besides Rachel.. I hope you had fun." Lindsey says as we walk off the bus.

I can't help but go back to when I fucked Jess. I feel awful. I shouldn't have. I really shouldn't have. I feel like I Need to tell Lindsey but I can't.. I just can't.

" Yeah it was alright. Lots of walking that I'm not used to." I laugh.

" The food wasn't great either.." She says smirking. We walk up and over a little hill by her university and I see a little ice cream shop.

" Ever been there?" I point to it. She follows my finger and nods.

" Not for a while... We can go my treat?" She says.

" No I insist it will be my treat. I have to make out with you some how." I say. She looks up at me.
" Make out... Harry?" She blushes a little. Fuck did I say make out?

" I ment make up... I'm sorry my brain is a fuck pot." She just laughs and punches my arm softly. as we walk up to the little building with our frozen treats hidden inside I see someone.

An all to familiar someone. Someone who's known me since I was little. My fucking dad. I stop dead in my tracks. Why is he here!

" What's wrong.. Are you okay?" Lindsey asked me with a worried look.

" Fine.. My.. My stomach just started to hurt.. And I was thinking maybe we can just go to my place or something." I finish my sentence looking at him as he darts his head around. Is he looking for me? Then his eyes meet mine.

Fuck shit stack. Lindsey has caught where I was staring and he starts walking over to us.

" Harry! Fancy seeing you here." He opens his arms for me to hug him. I awkwardly hug him back.

" Who's this." He directs his attention toward Lindsey. she smiles and her face goes a little pink.

" Dad.. This is Lindsey my FRIEND." I emphasize friend to him. He smiles and holds out his hand.

" Pleasure to meet you. You can call me anything you'd like. I prefer billy because it's nice and cute." He jokes.

I hated it when he treated me like a five year old. And he never introduces himself with his real name! He is such an idiot sometimes I swear.

She shakes his hand. " pleasure to meet you."

" You guys on like a date.. Going to go get some drinks later gon-"

" Dad! We arnt on a date." I say warning him to back off. He's so ignorant.

" Yeah we are just friends.. Haha." She laughs a little looking uncomfortable. I just shake my head and begin walking toward the shop.

They follow behind me making awkward small talk about there favorite ice cream. i find a nice bench and sit down. Lindsey sits across from me and my dad.

" So what drags you here dad? And how did you know where I was?. I havnt called you." I mutter out. Sure I havnt seen my dad in ages but there's a reason I havnt.

" Well.. It's kind of.. Private. I knew you'd be around here somewhere you always are out by these places." He glances over at Lindsey.

" OH! I can go if it's important. I have school tomorrow anyway." Lindsey reaches to grab her purse her shirt lifts up a little bit revealing her tan torso.

I bet she has a really nice body.

" Stay.. I insist he can tell me tomorrow." I quickly say putting my hand up.

" No.. Son.. I should tell you now.. It can't wait any longer." He looks intent about this. Lindsey glances back at me. I bite my bottom lip while I'm thinking.

" Dad..?" I push him for her to stay.

" I don't mean to be an old crood but dear it might be best if you hurried along so I can talk to him." He says. I shoot him a death glare.

" It's fine.. Really. I had fun today Harry. Call me if you want." She stands up and I mirror her. At this time I would normally be whispering in her ear, nibbling on her earlobe, rubbing her thighs, feeling her up.

But.. That's not what 'friends' do.

I just give her a hug. And she hugs back a Little tight one. it felt a little bit nerve wracking that I havnt slept with her yet... But it felt like an accomplishment also. She flashes a smile at my dad and trots away. I sit back down.

" What was so important you just had my friend leave for.?" I am a little irritated.

" Son I ... I can't give you money any more..." He says fiddling his hands.

" What..?" I say alert at this point.

" I'm going into retirement. We knew this would happen. And I need my money for me now." He points at himself.

" Dad! I don't have a job." I say in a loud whisper.

" Havnt I been after your ass to get one." He shouts a little. I lean back in my chair inhaling deeply then exhaling.

" Well dad what am I suppose to do! Your going to leave me homeless." I spit.

" I'm not.. I'm not.. I knew you would be like this so I set up a few interviews for you already. And you won't change my mind harry. I have 2k for you right now but this is the last I'm giving you. I'm going to California." He says standing up and handing me an envelope.

" I'll text you the information later. But please harry I don't want you to end up a homeless brute." He says. I scoff and roll my eyes.

" Thank you.. I guess." I'm completely frustrated with him. Job interviews! I don't need a fucking jobs ergh.
he stares at me for a moment.

I see a hint of sadness roll over his eyes and he turns away. He was probably expecting some goodbye hug or some shit.

What a sap. God damn it.

i really am desperate.

I need a fix.

a need some beer.

some good pot.

and

a good fucking..

Notes

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