Kristy's POV

Our lips seemed to fit perfectly together.

I wasn't thinking about what I was doing, for once in my life I was just enjoying the moment. For years I had worried about tomorrow and never enjoyed the present but I liked it right now.

There was a small part of me that was screaming at me that I couldn't possibly like this, kissing a guy who prides himself on calling girls tools and replaceable but somehow that small voice was overpowered by the rest of me trying to convince myself that this was a different person when we are alone.

"Let me take you home baby." He purred softly against my lips and within seconds I was nodding without realizing at first that I had just agreed to go home to my parent free house with Harry.

"B-but you ran out of gas." I managed to stutter out after pulling away. I was still in complete shock of what was happening, maybe that's the reason I wasn't trying to stop it.

He smirked and walked around me to his car before opening the trunk and pulling out a petrol container.

Smart, I should probably do that for my own car.

He filled the car up before placing the container back in the car and turning back to me. He walked rather slowly towards me and placed his large hands on either side of my waist.

"Kiss me baby. I know you want too." He whispered close to my lips and without thinking I smashed my lips to his.

He moaned into the kiss before walking me backwards until I was once again pressed up against the car.

"God I want you so damn much." He moaned out and I let out a shaky breath as he opened the car door for me.

I climbed into his large car without a word and he closed the door before walking swiftly to the drivers side. He started the car with ease and as he turned around and drove the way we came he gently gripped my hand before intertwining our fingers.

My eyebrows shot up in surprise.

I don't think I have ever seen him hold hands with a girl before, something about it leading girls to think you care about them as he said in one of his ugly truth segments.

Does this mean he cares about me?

The drive was quiet but in a comfortable way and I kept my lips pressed together to stop myself from leaning over right now and attacking his lips again.

When we finally arrived back to my house, I was so sexually frustrated it was nearly unbearable.

"Do you want to go inside?" He asked quietly as he let go of my hand and ran his fingertips over my thigh.

I gulped and nodded as I hoped out of his car and unlocked the front door to my home.

He walked in smoothly and went straight into the lounge as I followed suit, sitting at a reasonable distance from him.

"Did you like the kiss?" He asked softly as he tucked my hair behind my ear.

I nodded not being able to find my voice suddenly and scooted slightly closer to him.

I have no idea why I was giving into the schools player so easily but somehow it felt so natural.

"Would you want to do it again?" He then asked and without another second wasted, I connected my lips to his yet again.

He responded almost instantly which I was grateful for, I would honestly hate for him to reject me when I literally threw myself at him.

As the kiss grew more heated, I reached down for his zipper on his skinny jeans but he stopped me rather fast.

"What?" I asked him sadly as my eyes clouded over with worry. Did he not me like that?

"There's no need to rush things baby, I'm not going anywhere." He whispered and kissed my forehead softly.

I blinked a few times, surprised that he was being so kind and caring.

He wasn't usually like this.

"Right." I chuckled awkwardly and he smirked again. Ugh that stupid smirk makes me want to jump his freaking bones.

"I think someone needs a cold shower." He winked and I laughed properly this time.

"Um I think I will just chill out for a while. I will walk you to your car." I stated shyly as the realization of what was just happening hit me.

He smiled small at me and gripped my hand again as we walked back out to his car.

I thought he was going to kiss me goodbye and I couldn't deny that I wanted him too, but he didn't.

"I'll see you at school on Monday okay sweetheart?"

"Uh yeah." I smiled uneasily and he drove off slowly.

I was about to walk back inside when I caught sight of Ashton standing outside his house across the road.

Oh shit.

I let out a shaky breath and walked across the road and as I got closer I could see the scowl on his face.

"I - I'm so sorry Ash! It's really not what it looked like." I stuttered out and his frown increased.

I guess using the typical 'it's not what it looks like' line was un-needed.

"Did he force himself on you?" He asked, shocking me so I quickly shook my head as I didn't know what to say.

Why would he think that Harry would force himself on me? Harry isn't that bad is he?

"I'm so sorry I didn't make it to the movies!" I gushed as it was all I could think of to say.

"It's fine Kristy, maybe we were moving a little too fast, and it's not like we were exclusive or anything."

I closed my eyes tightly and let out a uneven breath. I have no idea why it hurt so much to hear him say that when minutes ago I was kissing someone else.

"H-have you been seeing anyone else?" I asked as my eyes snapped open fast at the thought.

He paled slightly but covered it with a quiet cough.

"Um... no. But I'm still new around here so I get it Kristy. You just wanted to befriend me and I guess I took it the wrong way."

That's not at all what I wanted!

My bottom lip quivered and I did my best not to let any tears slip. I am a strong person! I can't let him see me cry!

"So what are you saying?"

He took a deep breath and took a step away from me. "I think we should just go back to being friends for now."

I swallowed the large lump in my throat and nodded as I turned away and practically ran back up my driveway.

I stopped in my tracks when I saw Harry had parked his car just two houses down from mine and saw the whole thing.

He walked slowly over to me and I tried to stumble away but tripped over my own feet. Luckily Harry caught my hand and stopped my butt from making contact with the pavement.

"H-how much of that did you hear?" I asked him just above a whisper and he looked down at me sadly.

"All of it. I'm so sorry Krissy."

His eyes were filled with pity. I hated when people looked at me like that.

I pulled my wrist out of his grip and tried to turn away but he stopped me and pulled me in for a hug.

"Why are you back here Harry?" I asked as I let one single tear fall down my cheek.

"I realized I forgot something."

I looked at him confused as I didn't remember him taking anything inside with him.

"What?"

"This." He whispered and pressed his lips to mine as he used his thumb to wipe away my tear.

Notes

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