My Kind Of Love

Chapter 32 Storm Of School

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**Bea's POV**

My eyes snap open as I listen to the inhuman noise surrounding me. Where the hell am I? My eyes finally adjust to the limited lighting as the memories start to rush back in my head by the second. Oh.... I continue searching for this strange noise until I notice Harry's head tilted lightly to the side with his mouth slightly open. I try to hold back my laugh as he snores like a little baby in a heavy slumber. He looked so cute and harmless as if he was completely someone else. I start to examine him as his diamond earring catches the sun and lightly glimmers. Piercings and tattoos were never my thing but Harry was able to rock them so well.

My eyes trail down to his white shirt as his chest softly rises up and down. Suddenly my cheeks start to burn up as I stop at his jeans, his zipper still undone from yesterday's events. A large bulge in his boxers is peeking out as he was a slightly erect. Oh my god Bea stop being such a pervert! Every boy gets it in the morning...

I quickly place my small hand behind my very sore neck and gently start massaging the area. Let's just say sleeping in a car all night isn't the most relaxing thing. Harry was too tired to drive us back so he decided it was best if we crashed here.

I jerk my head all of a sudden to my leg where something is vibrating against it... Shit my phone! I quickly grab it and slide it open and read my notifications.

"Bea um did you like disappear or something!?!?-Casper, 1:45 am"

"8 miss calls from Casper, 2:03 am"

"HOLY FUCK WHERE ARE YOU?!!!?-Casper, 2:18 am"

"Bea where the hell are you, you got us all worried!!!-Jay, 2:24 am"

"2 miss calls from Zayn Malik, 2:42 am"

"Baby gurl is Harry with you? Both of you aren't answering!-Zayn Malik, 2:55 am"

"Harry texted Zayn during the night while you were sleeping, that everything is alright but WAKE UP YOU'RE LATE FOR COLLEGE!!!-Casper, 9:07 am"

I quickly skin through all my texts and panic starts to take over. FUCK! WHAT TIME IS IT? I quickly read the time on my phone and immediately feel a dark cloud rise above me. It's 10:18 am and I'm fucking screwed because I have already missed my high math and French course.

"Harry!" I hiss while shaking him slightly in attempt to wake up the snoring beats. He doesn't budge one bit as he continues to snore, maybe even louder.

Annoyance and anxiety start to take over me as I shake him this time much harder. "Oh my god! Harry wake up now!" All of a sudden the snoring stops as he turns his body to the side, his back facing me. A low groan leaves his lips, as his eyes remain shut. Are you fucking kidding me? He is ignoring me!

"Harry can you fucking get up!" I snap this time louder then before.

I get startled by his reaction as another low groan escapes his mouth and he roughly tries to speak with his sexy morning voice. "Bea... Can you shut the fuck up... I am not the best fucking person to be around early in the morning!" What the hell, how does he think he can talk to me like that? His eyes still remain shut as he tries to fall asleep again. I am definitely not letting him.

This time I pull on his shirt and use the whiniest voice I can make. "Seriously Harry? Early in the morning! It's way past ten o'clock and we both are really late for our courses..." I am practically shouting at the end of my sentence as my patience is starting to leave fast. Harry finally turns his body facing forwards as he rubs his temples with his long slender fingers. Clearly he also did not get a good nights sleep. His curls were all disheveled and dark small bags were formed under his wonderful eyes. I kind of regret pissing off Harry because I have been warned by Zayn many times to go no where near him in the mornings. During the time he was joking about it but still it's very true.

"Bea who the fuck cares if we already missed two periods, we might as well just skip the whole day!" He says while annoyance showed in his voice. Is this boy crazy or what?

"Harry I have never been late this year, not will I skip an entire day! Are you insane?" I snap back with a posh tone to piss him off on purpose.

"Jeez you're such a nerd Be, no one gives a dam if you are late or early to college so just give it up for today!" He says while paying no sign of interest in my worries while he fixes his messy hair in the mirror. I just wanted to slap him so hard.

I let out a big groan of frustration. "I care Harry!" He just simply ignores my words and starts checking his texts as if I wasn't there. God this guy is impossible.

"Can you please unlock the door!" I say more of a demand then a question. He turns his head and looks down at me with his 'what the fuck is wrong with you' face.

He tightly grabs the wheel as his face turns angry. "And why the hell would I do that?" I am taken back by his rude response but then again it was Harry and the morning. Two things that can never get along.

"So I can get out of this car and walk back home because you are too much of a jerk to drive me" I say in the same rude tone mocking him. I try hard to suppress my giggle because it was very entertaining seeing Harry annoyed.

"Fuck, Bea stay in the car! You don't even know where we are." He complains while squinting his eyes from the now bright sun. I knew I was on thin ice right now, testing his patience like that but I didn't care right now. I needed to get to college!

I start to gather my purse and shoes while I sternly say. " I'll find my way Harold!" He lets out a very loud grown and presses his head against the wheel.

"Fine! I'll fucking drive you're ass back to campus." He snaps while I try my best not to laugh. Seeing him aggravated in the morning like this was priceless.

We drive in silence for the rest of the ride as I attempt to make conversation but he quickly shuts me down, probably still pissed...

Finally we pull up outside my apartment as I state while unbuckling myself. "I'll be back in five minutes! Do not fall asleep or I'll-"

I am quickly cut off by Harry. "Or do what, beat me?" His cocky laughter fills the car as I let out a groan and slam the car door.

**Harry's POV**

I look at Bea storm away so I decide to stare at her ass until she steps inside. Jesus that girl is a handful, I complain to myself. My eyelids start to feel heavy again so I decide to rest my head against the wheel. My mind wonders to last nights events. Fuck she was so hot asking to give me hand. I'm surprised how good she was for her first time, most girls don't even know how to work with there hands.

Without even realizing my mind drifts back to sleep...

"BEEEEEEEEEP!" A loud car honk blasts through my ears as I fly up from my seat and hit the back of my head. I hear a giggle from the side and look at Bea who is laughing historically from my reaction.

"For fuck sake Bea! I wasn't fucking sleeping!" I shout while rubbing the back of my head. I swear this girl is gonna get it.

"Yeah sure you weren't sleeping Harry. I also see things with my eyes closed!" She sarcastically says while cramming a bunch of papers in her bag.

I look down at her and smirk. "Same, I see you giving me a hand job..." Suddenly she stops what she is doing and stares at me with wide eyes as her cheeks redden. Yup, that's what you get Bea! I knew she hated talking about our sexual encounters and became extremely awkward whenever I mentioned something about it.

"Bea don't be embarrassed, you were really hot last night. The way you used your hands was just so sexy..." I seductively say while placing my hand on her upper thigh and gently start rubbing it up and down. Her breathing speeds up and her body tenses, I love making her like this.

She quickly slaps my hand away and catches her breath."Harry stop it! We have to go now."

"Oh common, why don't we have a part two of last night. I know you want me to return the favour doll." I teasingly say while leaning in closer to her, hoping maybe she will give in. But knowing Bea, there is a small chance in that.

"Seriously it's eleven and you are talking about this!" She whines while pushing me away from her, the only girl that has ever rejected on having sex with me.

I sigh and start the engine. "I just want you to know we will be making a part two of last night very soon..." I state while driving off from the parking spot.

"Harry we already are twenty minutes late into geography!" She whines like a little brat.

"I can make that an hour!" I say back playfully.

She punches my shoulder a little too hard and sternly says "Let's go!"

"Ouch babe that almost hurt." I laugh at my joke while she groans.

**Casper's POV**

Where the fuck are they? I ask myself while sitting on a bench at campus and begin to text Bea. It's almost eleven, thirty minutes before next period starts and Bea and Harry still aren't in site. She wouldn't skip a whole day... Would she? I'm starting to get a feeling Harry isn't the best influence on her.

Suddenly I get startled by a smooth raspy voice. "There you are doll face! I've been looking for you." Before I could even speak Zayn leans in for a soft kiss while grabbing my cheek. I stay dumbfounded by the whole situation as I thought what happened last night was only a one night stand. But who cares!

I kiss him back this time a bit more passionately and grab him by the collar of his jacket. He starts to laugh as he tries to pull away but I won't let him.

"Mmm save it for later babe, we don't wanna get caught now do we?" He whispers in my ear while giving my ass a tight squeeze through my leggings. I playfully pout as he laughs.

"Did you hear from Harry today, they still aren't here and it's so unlike Bea to skip courses..." I rant a little too worried for her safety. Zayn senses my stress and wraps his arm around my waist and pushes me closer to him on the bench.

He sighs while staring at his black converse. "Nah not yet, but don't worry she is really safe with Harry and he would never do anything to hurt or let someone hurt her." I look into his eyes and he continues. "Trust me on this Casper." And with that he grabs my hand and kisses it.

"Wow..." Is all I manage to say from his actions.

He looks at me with a confused expression. "What's wrong?"

I respond with a smirk. "Nothing, I just didn't know you could be such a romantic."

"Is that bad?" He awkwardly asks while scratching the back of his neck.

"No not at all, I love it. Just don't loose that bad boy touch of yours because you don't understand how crazy it makes me..." I seductively say while biting my lip. What can I say, I was a natural flirt.

He laughs while smirking. "Baby that is something I will never loose."

"Prove it!" I dare testing his limits.

"Fine." He stands up while thinking about how to prove it to me. Zayn clears his throat and continues "In my car now. We're gonna have a good time." He demands while standing up and grabbing my hand.

I quickly stop and speak. "Wait but Zayn we only have a few minutes till class starts!" He turns my direction and bluntly says. "I don't care, have you not heard of a quicky." And with that he grabs my hand again and drags me all the way into the parking lot.

My hormones start to take over as I become excited about the surprise awaiting me inside the car.

We finally reach his car in a hurry as he unlocks the back with a rush and before I can speak he pushes me inside. He gets in the back to and locks the doors.

"Fuck baby, you won't be able to walk for the rest of today." He lustfully says while pushing my back down against the seats.

"What if someone will see us babe?" I question as he starts pulling my leggings down while biting my neck gently.

He pauses his actions for a second to speak. "This windows are tinted, now be a good girl and stop asking questions so Zayn can get what he wants." I was so wet by his words, I couldn't take it, I was going insane for him. He finally rips off my leggings as Zayn stares at my pink lace thong. He quickly grabs my hips and lifts me up. "Turn around and get on your knees now!" He orders while unbuckling his expensive belt. I do as he commands and gasp in surprise as he grabs my thong and places it to the side, not even bothering to remove it.

"Fuck I don't have a condom!" He mutters while searching his car anxiously.

"Just pull out before you cum." I say without even thinking. "Alright." He quickly responds while getting on his knees behind me.

I moan really loud as he slowly starts rubbing the tip of his cock at my entrance, putting only a bit in and slowly taking it out. Just as I'm about to say 'we don't have much time left' he thrusts his full length into me.

"Oh fuck, you like that baby girl?" He pants while thrusting harder into me.

"Mm yes baby!" I shout while gripping the seat tighter as I feel him hit my g spot with every quick trust. Zayn grabs my hair with with one hand and pulls my head back so he can see my face. I continue to moan as the amount of pleaser builds up in me.

"Say my name Casper, say it!" He orders while gripping my hip and grinding into me. I manage to only moan out something.

He lets out a groan and grips my hair tighter. "Say my fucking name or I'll pound into you so hard..." He let's go of my hair and and places both hands on my hips and pounds his whole length again into me.

"Mmm Zayn... Fuck!" I yell from the intense pleasure.

He smacks my ass and starts to kiss up my back till he reaches the side of my neck. Zayn finds my sweet spot and slowly starts sucking on the spot while still thrusting into me.

"FUCK! I'm gonna cum Zayn!" I yell as he goes faster making the friction feel so good.

"Do it. Cum for me baby girl." And with those words as if they were a trigger, my walls clench around his length. I feel my warm juices release all around him as I yell and moan at the same time. He helps me ride out my orgasm and slowly pulls out.

"Lie down on your back and open wide now!" I do as I'm told. He quickly shoves his thick manhood down my throat and starts thrusting into my throat. He pulls out a little as I gag but finally he finds a good rhythm while I suck on it.

He groans while continuing to thrust into my mouth. "Shit you're so good Casp! Im gonna cum soon." A moan accidentally escapes my throat causing it to vibrate against his dick.

Suddenly his breath hitches and he thrusts really deep into my throat. "Shit..."
I feel a warm substance hit my throat as Zayn throws his head back and groans. I swallow everything and gently suck before he removes his length from my mouth.

"Wow... That was amazing Zayn!" I say as I fix my hair while searching for my leggings. He kisses me tenderly on the lips and checks the time on his phone.

"Shit we got carried away, we're 15 minutes late." He laughs while putting on his jacket. We both assemble are stuff as he gets out of the car first and fixes his belt buckle.

Just before I get in the building he grabs my hand and quickly says. "Come over tonight, okay?" I nod my head and give him a passionate quick kiss before we head our separate ways.

Well that was quite something... I smile to myself.

**Bea's POV**

We drive in silence as I notice Harry is driving slower then usual, I mean usually he drives really fast and cuts off drivers but this time it's as if he was doing it on purpose...

"Harry! If you drive faster you can make that yellow light." I say impatiently as he slows down and misses the light. What the fuck!

"Bea for your information the yellow light means to slow down, not to speed up." He says while trying to hide his cheeky smirk.

I groan for about the fifth hundred time this ride and speak up. "Harry I'm gonna kill you! I have a chemistry test tomorrow and I need to catch up on some things."

He laughs while keeping his eyes on the road. "I'm not getting a speeding ticket just so you can catch up on your things."

I sarcastically laugh. "Since when do you care about speeding tickets, this is all just bullshit to piss me off!"

The light changes and Harry remains silent. After about fifteen minutes of slow eager driving we finally arrive on campus. I was about to loose my mind as Harry would slow down for every yellow light on purpose!

We finally find a parking spot and Harry very slowly starts to park.

"Harry can I just get out now!" I whine while undoing my seat belt impatiently.

"Bea don't you know better then to get out of moving car..." He laughs. "No fucking wonder you got no licence."

I glare at him while gathering my stuff. "First off I have to be a year older to legally drive, and second of all I will be a way better driver then you!"

He laughs arrogantly while still parking the dam car. "Oh please, the one that thinks it's right to speed up on yellow lights and get out of moving cars." What the hell is this kids problem?

"Harold I'm serious, stop the goddam car!" I whine while staring at him.

"Jesus alright!" He finally says as he turns off the engine. "You should really bring this attitude in bed..." Harry winks at me. I roll my eyes and quickly get out of the car as if I was in some kind of race.

I run to the doors not even bothering to hold the door for Harry because he is taking his sweet time walking behind me, dick. Running through the empty hallway I search for the main office to check in. Shit I'm three hours late...

I reach the end of the hall and the receptionist comes into site, sitting impatiently at her desk. The little old frail lady looks up at me while taking off her red glasses, she never really was a pleasant person to be around.

"Ms. Capon I am so so so sorry but um-" She quickly cuts me off right as Harry comes in. Great.

"Ah! What do we have here... Typical Mr. Styles but you Ms. Morrison that's very unexpected."

I nervously start to speak. "It's because last night-" I am cut off the second time
again but this time by Harry. "Well you see Ms. Capon, Bea was up last night doing very wonderful things with her hands." He looks down at me and winks as my jaw drops to the floor and my cheeks burn up with embarrassment. He clears his throat and continues. "And this morning her alarm didn't go off, so I drove her here."

"I'm going to pretend I did not here the first part and write you guys a late slip." She says with a posh tone and hands us the slip. "Now hurry off, both of you have geography in room 10B."

**Harry's POV**

We both grab our slips and Bea starts to run like a crazy girl again. Just before I'm about to catch up Ms. Capon speaks up from her desk. "Mr. Styles may I have a quick word with you, alone?" I groan and shuffle back to her desk.

"What?" I question rudely. She was pretty used to my attitude by now.

She clears her throat and looks around uncomfortably. "I don't mean to snooping around in your business but...are you sure Ms. Morrison is the right girl for you?" What the fuck is that suppose to mean?

"Why, is there some kind of fuc-" She raises her eyebrow at me just as I am about to curse. "Sorry, is there some kind of problem?" I put my words through a filter so I do not swear in front of her.

"Well I mean she is a very delicate young lady and then look at you..." She scans my body up and down. Stupid old bitch.

I snort and speak up. "I think you should mind your own goddam business because me and her are just fine." I'm not gonna let her tell me what to do, if I fucking wanted to be with Bea then I will be with her.

She opens her mouth once more but I stiffly turn around and start running to Bea's direction as I see her petite silhouette down the hallway.

"Jesus what took you so long!" She impatiently says. "Sorry she was asking me something about one of my courses..." I bluntly lie as we reach the door 10B

Bea quickly opens the door and breathlessly speaks. "Mr. Goldstein I am so sorry! Here is my late slip..."

He looks down at her from the board with a mean glare. "Well it's great of you and Mr. Styles to finally show up. Now please go sit down and stop disrupting the students who came on time and ready to learn Ms. Morrison!" What an asshole, I couldn't help but laugh.

"Excuse me but did I say something funny Harold, because I recall that I did not." He sternly says while crossing his arms. My smile immediately leaves, as I try to push my anger away. Who the fuck does he think he is, having the right to talk to me like that!

"Yeah Harry did we miss the joke." Bea cockily says while standing tall next to the teacher.

"Ms. Morrison your comebacks aren't funny! Now both of you sit in the back now!" He impatiently says while smacking the desk. Bea lightly jolts up from the noise as I just simply roll my eyes and start to walk to the back. All the students stare at us including Louis who is trying so hard not to laugh.

Bea sits down in front of me as she starts to take out her papers for notes. Three minutes pass by and I'm already bored as hell by the teacher talking about useless shit; time to have a little fun.

I slowly bring my sneaker to the leg of her chair and pull it back a little. She quickly pushes the chair back as I do it again. After about the fifth time she lets out a quiet sigh and pushes her desk more forward while trying not to make too much noise.

As I attempt to do it one more time Bea angrily whispers. "Harry cut it out and listen to the teacher!"

I lean in while pushing my desk forward and whisper in her ear. "But Bea I don't get this... How about you come to my house later and we teach each other new things." I look around and notice everyone is concentrated on the lesson so I lean in more and kiss the side of her neck. She lets out a gasp while kicking the back of my shin hard.

"Come on Bea we have a test tomorrow, do you really want me to fail?" I whisper again trying to annoy her for my own amusement.

Her patience runs low as she suddenly swings her head around and hisses. "Harry we will go study later since you don't understand things but leave me ALONE right now!" Her words come out a little louder then expected when suddenly Mr. Goldstein yells. "I am gonna ask this once and not more! Do you want to leave my classroom Mr. Morrison, your conversation seems more important then today's preparation for tomorrow's test."

"I'm sorry sir it won't happen-" I quickly cut her off before she finishes the sentence. "Thank you Mr. Goldstein this conversation was actually more important then your lesson."

"That's it, both of you pulled the last straw. Out my class now!" He shouts while slamming his hand against the desk.

Bea starts to stammer. "No please sir!"

"No buts, out the door now!" He shouts.

She groans and grabs all her stuff hastily while I smoothly slide out of my desk with my hands in my pockets.

Once out the classroom Bea glares at me. "Are you freaking kidding me Harry!"

"What? The old asshole deserved it." I simple say while checking my phone.

"First you make me late, and now this! Your unbelievable!" She whines while grabbing her hair.

I smirk. "Hey, don't blame it on me that you were late. You know what you did last night!" She signs and leans her back against the wall clearly frustrated by the whole situation. Bea was a very uptight girl and that's why I was here to loosen her up.

"Why don't we just get out of here, please?" I beg as I stare into her gorgeous eyes. She only had a bit of mascara with her hair tied up in a messy ponytail but dam she looked good. I finally take the time to notice what she is wearing as I see her light blue skinny jeans flattering her legs with a purple v-neck showing a tiny bit of cleavage.

"Hah, there is no way I'm skipping class with you Harry, were already in trouble!" She sternly says while crossing her arms.

"Aw c'mon, don't you wanna continue last night?" I question while winking at Bea and slowly leaning into her. I couldn't help myself, every time I'm around her I get so aroused.

She pushes me away and boldly says. "Last night is gone, it happened and it's finished. It's school now and I might fail the chemistry and geography test tomorrow." I realize if Bea didn't have her looks she would just be plane old prude nerd that nobody wanted. What? I know I sound like a dick saying it but it's true. Okay fine don't get me wrong she does have an amazing personality if you dig past the nerdy part.

"Fine then let's go fucking study!" I beg just so I can get out of this horrid place. She laughs at my sentence.

"I know you too well Harry, do you actually think I'll believe that?" Bea states while un crossing her arms and raising an eyebrow at me. That's it, I've had it with trying to convince this fucking stubborn girl! Suddenly I quickly bend down and grabs both her legs. Within a split second I hoist her over my shoulder as she shrieks.

"Oh my god, put me down Harry!" She tries wiggling her legs but I hold tightly onto them while speed walking down the hallway. I kick open the fire exist door with my leg and quickly run down the stairs as Bea whines the while time.

"I'm fucking serious!" She snaps, trying to kick my chest but doesn't succeed.

"Why, I'm quite enjoying the close view of your ass." I smirk while smacking it roughly, earning me a gasp from her.

We finally reach outside and look around. No one was in site expect those punks and druggies who have nothing better to do in their life's.

She squints from the bright sun and questions me. "Where to now?"

I think until a great place pops into mind. "Come let's go." I say while grabbing her hand and leading her to my car.

This should be fun...

Notes

Hey guys!
So today I wanted to make an extra long chapter so here you go and I am actually really proud of it. Updates will conitnue everytime I get wifi so no need to worry about that... And also a big thank you to my 50 000+ views and over 100 suscribers, It really means so so so much!

Anyways enjoy your summer so far and love you all!

-Michaela