Finally! I finished unpacking.....my FIRST bag. Ugh why the fuck does unpacking have to be so much shitty work. " Darling?" My mom called for my from downstairs. I hate hate hate it when they call me darling or sweetheart. I'm 19 for fucks sakes. "Whuut" iI say trying to sound annoyed as possible. I have told her not to call me that. "we are having some guest over better get ready"


Great just fucking great! My parents invite guest over when they know i'm not done unpacking! I grab some cloth, a towel, and head to the shower. **skip shower**
when I finished I get get out and dress up and go down stairs.

"THERE SHE IS!!!" My dad said. And the guest looked up at me. It was a mother with her son. No biggie. But I would be lieing if i said that her son isnt attravtive. His perfectly messy hair with those curls. His gorgouse green eyes sparkle and his tatoos peeking from under is sleeves and the two birds are a little visisble. damn. He.is.hot!

I walk towards the table and notice that the only chair left was for me. But it was next to that teenage extreamly hot boy
"um sorry." I say shyly . " its ok sweetheart." My dad said right after he took a sip from his wine.

"Anne this is my daughter ashlyn. Ashlyn this is our neighbor anne and her son, harry." Oh so his name is harry. I like it.

"Nice to meet you ashyln." Anne said and i said the same. But I really didnt try to greet harry....he looked a little pissed off. " harry!" Anne whispered yelled. " what!" He asked back clearly showing he was
pissed off that his mother made him come here. " say hi to Ashlyn!" Um I felt a little awkward when he didnt want to say hi to me because he is so fucking attractive!

"Hi ashlyn." He said with out even looking at me.
" hi harry" i said with out looking at him either.
Our parents talked and talked and laughed but me and harry didnt say a word to each other.i just tried finishing my food so i could go back to unpacking. I felt harry staring at me with my side vision. Shit shit shit. I look like SHIT! When he looked away I felt relie. But every 5 minutes he would turn to me and just stare.

Finally I finish and get up from the table. I run upstairs with out excusing my self. But I dont give a shit. This was stupid anyways. I close the door and strip down to my thong only. And then put on a huge shirt my ex boyfriends gave me and let me keep it. I jump on my bed abd start flipping threw the channels. I'll finish unpacking tomorrow.



Then harry opens the door and walks in. What the fuck! Shit i'm not wearing pants. "Does it kill you to knock!" I yelled " they told me to check on you bitch calm down!" He just stared at me and a smerk grew actoss his face. Childish. He walked slowly towards me."w-what are you doing?" " nothing babe." He said and then winked he was obviously doing something when i see him take off his shoes. I get up from my bed and walk backwards. Stupid of me. I bump into the wall. He chuckles at me escape attemt. " harry please stop!"

He walked closer to me and holds my hand against the wall. And his hot breath hits my face. I close my eyes and pray to god someone comes in and takes him out of here. But....I kinda like it. But i'm not admitting that to him or he'll continue.


His mouth starts trailing down my jaw line. "H-harry" I said for him to stop but it came out more like a moan. He chuckled against my skin sending a wave of pleasure threw my body what was he doing to me

Notes

HEYYY✌️