Trouble
Monotone
Chapter 20
Marilynn
The old woman left then right after came Harry. “Why were you talking to that lady?” he asked me.
“I met her a while ago so I talked to her.” I shrugged.
“Oh, okay. Here’s you coffee and the muffins are right there.” He said handing me my cup and pointed straight to the plate of muffins.
“We should go to the cabin sometime, I need help with something.” I said to him.
“With what?” Harry questioned me.
“It’s just that my mom never let me inside her shitty room and well last time we were there, the drawers were locked.”
“So you want me to bust them open?” he winked.
“Pretty much, yeah.” I replied.
We drank our coffee peacefully, playing around a bit. Harry kept kissing my cheeks and my forehead basically all over my face except my lips. I reached over and kissed him on his dimple then he kissed my cheekbone so I kissed his forehead. He leaned down and kissed my nose.
Our eyes met and I swear this moment had to be planned because this moment felt so different like I couldn’t stop staring into his beautiful green eyes. He looked down at my lips and then back to my eyes.
He leaned down slowly before he actually kissed me. I was still in shocked, his lips were still on mine so I kissed him back. Our mouths moved together in sync, his lips were warm sending shivers throughout my body.
His hand traveled down my back, my hand gripped his hair. Harry slid his tongue into my mouth; I let out a small whimper. I had to pull away, remembering we were in a public place. “Harry.” I breathed. Our mouths not far from each other,
“Feel like going back to my flat?” His chest rose up and down heavily.
“I’m-“ I started but was cut off.
“We won’t do anything you don’t want to, I just really need to be somewhere alone with you where I can kiss you without anyone catching us.” He explained.
I got up and held my hand out for him. “Let’s go, I licked my bottom lip.”
He has a smug grin on his face before he grabbed my hand. I was rushing out the door with Harry following right behind me. We got in his car and Harry drove off at the speed of light.
Somewhere in my gut said this was a bad idea but I knew in my heart this is what I was born for, to live an exciting life and to take risks. Harry pulls in to an apartment complex. “We’re here.” He says parking his car.
He opens the door for me and keeps a hold of my hand as I get out. He leads me to an elevator pushing the button till the doors open. He pulls me in gently, then proceeds to push the elevator button to his floor.
He kisses my neck while we’re waiting he stops once the chime rings; he gives me one final kiss on the lips for now. The both of us step out and he still hasn’t let go of my hand.
Harry pulls out his keys and unlocks his door. As I step in I can’t help but notice how cool his home is. I live in a pretty big house but there no warmth there. By the looks of Harry’s place, it seems so comfortable, so homey.
“Sorry for the mess.” His expression was nervous like but there was nothing to be nervous about. There was no mess.
“I really love your flat.” I smiled sweetly at him.
Harry walks closer to me and suddenly I’m reminded of why I came here. He places his hand on my cheek as I bite my lip, anticipating for what might happen next. He leans down, his now lips touching mine; he puts his other hand on the side of my face and presses his lips harder onto mine. I let my arms wrap around his torso.
I walk backwards, letting Harry lead me to the couch. Every girl’s dream. I guess it doesn’t matter where we are. I lay back and continue to let Harry kiss me. His lips leave mine and I start to feel them on my neck lowering down to belly. Harry pushes my shirt up a bit and begins to suck on the skin above my belly button.
I breathe heavily trying hard not to moan but the feel of his lips on my skin makes my body ache for his touch even more. I look down at him, his mouth leaving one last blow. His grin becomes a smirk as he stops. I see the mark he’s left on body, “Oh shit.” I laughed.
“Love it or what?” he says too cocky.
“At least it’s not on my neck, my mother would kill me with her broom or some shit.” I joked.
I sit up, as Harry gets comfortable on his couch. “I don’t really like bringing people here.” He states.
“But you brought me here.” I stated the obvious; did he want me to leave? I don’t want to invade his home by being here even though he’s the one who sent the invite.
“You’re cool.” He bit his lip.
“Listen Harry, I don’t want to seem obsessive or anything but we’ve kissed a few times and-“
“Yeah only a few times, Mary I-I’m sorry to say this but I don’t want a relationship.” He panicked.
“Harry, I don’t want a relationship either. Let me finish next time, as I was saying…we’ve kissed a few times but I don’t want anything more.” I said in all seriousness.
“Thank god, relationships suck.” He sighed in relief.
“You’re an ass, you’ve only been in like two relationships.” I rolled my eyes at him.
“Excuse me Miss Popular but you’ve on been in one, don’t judge.” He shook his head.
“I wasn’t saying anything bad about dating and all that crap, I like to keep an open mind.” I said proudly.
“Well don’t keep it so open, cause look how fast you came to my apartment and made out with me. You gave in the minute we kissed.” He chuckled, clearly making fun of me.
“Do me a favor and shut the fuck up please. I could use a fucking cigarette right now.” My nostrils flared, his ego just pisses me off.
“This is my home. Besides you’re just a kid, why do you need cigarettes for?” He raised an eyebrow at me.
I ignored his question. I know I’m a kid but I hate being reminded of how I’m never taken into consideration, no one ever listens or pays attention to me. Why? Because no one bothers to listen to what a fifteen year old has to say.
“If I’m such a kid then why’d you bother bringing me here?” I raised my voice as I stood up getting ready to leave.
Harry got the message once he stood up too. “I thought you were cool, besides you’re one hell of a good kisser.” I felt like punching him or pushing him into a wall. He doesn’t care about our stupid friendship or me, that asshole only wants fun.
“See you tomorrow at school.” I said in monotone.
Marilynn
The old woman left then right after came Harry. “Why were you talking to that lady?” he asked me.
“I met her a while ago so I talked to her.” I shrugged.
“Oh, okay. Here’s you coffee and the muffins are right there.” He said handing me my cup and pointed straight to the plate of muffins.
“We should go to the cabin sometime, I need help with something.” I said to him.
“With what?” Harry questioned me.
“It’s just that my mom never let me inside her shitty room and well last time we were there, the drawers were locked.”
“So you want me to bust them open?” he winked.
“Pretty much, yeah.” I replied.
We drank our coffee peacefully, playing around a bit. Harry kept kissing my cheeks and my forehead basically all over my face except my lips. I reached over and kissed him on his dimple then he kissed my cheekbone so I kissed his forehead. He leaned down and kissed my nose.
Our eyes met and I swear this moment had to be planned because this moment felt so different like I couldn’t stop staring into his beautiful green eyes. He looked down at my lips and then back to my eyes.
He leaned down slowly before he actually kissed me. I was still in shocked, his lips were still on mine so I kissed him back. Our mouths moved together in sync, his lips were warm sending shivers throughout my body.
His hand traveled down my back, my hand gripped his hair. Harry slid his tongue into my mouth; I let out a small whimper. I had to pull away, remembering we were in a public place. “Harry.” I breathed. Our mouths not far from each other,
“Feel like going back to my flat?” His chest rose up and down heavily.
“I’m-“ I started but was cut off.
“We won’t do anything you don’t want to, I just really need to be somewhere alone with you where I can kiss you without anyone catching us.” He explained.
I got up and held my hand out for him. “Let’s go, I licked my bottom lip.”
He has a smug grin on his face before he grabbed my hand. I was rushing out the door with Harry following right behind me. We got in his car and Harry drove off at the speed of light.
Somewhere in my gut said this was a bad idea but I knew in my heart this is what I was born for, to live an exciting life and to take risks. Harry pulls in to an apartment complex. “We’re here.” He says parking his car.
He opens the door for me and keeps a hold of my hand as I get out. He leads me to an elevator pushing the button till the doors open. He pulls me in gently, then proceeds to push the elevator button to his floor.
He kisses my neck while we’re waiting he stops once the chime rings; he gives me one final kiss on the lips for now. The both of us step out and he still hasn’t let go of my hand.
Harry pulls out his keys and unlocks his door. As I step in I can’t help but notice how cool his home is. I live in a pretty big house but there no warmth there. By the looks of Harry’s place, it seems so comfortable, so homey.
“Sorry for the mess.” His expression was nervous like but there was nothing to be nervous about. There was no mess.
“I really love your flat.” I smiled sweetly at him.
Harry walks closer to me and suddenly I’m reminded of why I came here. He places his hand on my cheek as I bite my lip, anticipating for what might happen next. He leans down, his now lips touching mine; he puts his other hand on the side of my face and presses his lips harder onto mine. I let my arms wrap around his torso.
I walk backwards, letting Harry lead me to the couch. Every girl’s dream. I guess it doesn’t matter where we are. I lay back and continue to let Harry kiss me. His lips leave mine and I start to feel them on my neck lowering down to belly. Harry pushes my shirt up a bit and begins to suck on the skin above my belly button.
I breathe heavily trying hard not to moan but the feel of his lips on my skin makes my body ache for his touch even more. I look down at him, his mouth leaving one last blow. His grin becomes a smirk as he stops. I see the mark he’s left on body, “Oh shit.” I laughed.
“Love it or what?” he says too cocky.
“At least it’s not on my neck, my mother would kill me with her broom or some shit.” I joked.
I sit up, as Harry gets comfortable on his couch. “I don’t really like bringing people here.” He states.
“But you brought me here.” I stated the obvious; did he want me to leave? I don’t want to invade his home by being here even though he’s the one who sent the invite.
“You’re cool.” He bit his lip.
“Listen Harry, I don’t want to seem obsessive or anything but we’ve kissed a few times and-“
“Yeah only a few times, Mary I-I’m sorry to say this but I don’t want a relationship.” He panicked.
“Harry, I don’t want a relationship either. Let me finish next time, as I was saying…we’ve kissed a few times but I don’t want anything more.” I said in all seriousness.
“Thank god, relationships suck.” He sighed in relief.
“You’re an ass, you’ve only been in like two relationships.” I rolled my eyes at him.
“Excuse me Miss Popular but you’ve on been in one, don’t judge.” He shook his head.
“I wasn’t saying anything bad about dating and all that crap, I like to keep an open mind.” I said proudly.
“Well don’t keep it so open, cause look how fast you came to my apartment and made out with me. You gave in the minute we kissed.” He chuckled, clearly making fun of me.
“Do me a favor and shut the fuck up please. I could use a fucking cigarette right now.” My nostrils flared, his ego just pisses me off.
“This is my home. Besides you’re just a kid, why do you need cigarettes for?” He raised an eyebrow at me.
I ignored his question. I know I’m a kid but I hate being reminded of how I’m never taken into consideration, no one ever listens or pays attention to me. Why? Because no one bothers to listen to what a fifteen year old has to say.
“If I’m such a kid then why’d you bother bringing me here?” I raised my voice as I stood up getting ready to leave.
Harry got the message once he stood up too. “I thought you were cool, besides you’re one hell of a good kisser.” I felt like punching him or pushing him into a wall. He doesn’t care about our stupid friendship or me, that asshole only wants fun.
“See you tomorrow at school.” I said in monotone.
Notes
he's so cute awh
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Ugh this story is killing me! I love it!!!
6/22/15