The Bad Boy’s Girl

"Yes, mom." I making my way down stairs, seeing her in the kitchen standing over the sink.

She looked at me with her blue eyes, giving me a soft smile. "Is your friend still here? I was just making dinner. I was wondering if he wanted to join." She said, my body tensed up turning my attention to my shoes, not her.

"I don't know if he is staying or not." I said unsure.

"well he should, If I am going to get to know him." She said with a smile and I looked at her like she was crazy, did she think I liked him or something.

"I'll ask him." I said as if it was a question, then went back upstairs to Harry.

Harry was still sitting on my bed awkwardly. He looks at me.

"She asked If you want to stay for dinner." I said rolling my eyes. "You don't have to if you don't feel comfortable."

I could see that he was fighting a smile on his face. "I should and Turn it into a disaster." He joked.. Yeah, the bad boy joking around Isn't normal.

"You can if you want to, I'm not stopping you." I said awkwardly standing by the door. Looking around like I've never been here.

"Okay, I know you want me to stay so I will." He said, sending me a wink.

"yeah sure." I said moving towards my dresser, pulling my pony tail out of my head, running my hand through my hair. "so what do you want to do?" I said turning around to face him.

He Looked at me for a moment, not just looking at me like he had before, it was sort of a lustful look. making me uncomfortable. "Harry?" I said waiting for an answer.

He shook his head. I sat down on the bed next to him. grabbing my paper.

"You're always working all the time, you need to have a good time." He said but I didn't look at him.

"Trust me, your good time and my good time are two different things." I scoffed.

He chuckled. "Come on." He said taking my paper.

I gasped. "Give it back." I said through my teeth. He head it over his head with the biggest grin on his face.

"Take it." He teased still holding it over his head. I was trying to reach for it, he snickered. "Jump."

I gave up, cause I know that he wasn't going to give it. I say back down on the bed and picked my nails turning away from him.

"You're an ass." I said upset now.

"Let loose." He told me softly.

I didn't respond just ignored him. Soon he had handed me my paper back but I pushed it away.

"I was joking." He said. "It's not like it was your personal paper I stole."

I turned at him and looked at him. He couldn't be serious. "I didn't take it."

"of course you didn't though it was in your hand." He spoke.

"Because I was giving it to you." I said trying to explain. "it was in my locker."

"whatever, I'm going home, you read my shit." He said, his mood changing Jurassicily.

I looked at him when he stood up and then he walked out the door following behind him. Just so he won't cause a scene while my mom was here.

He then soon walked out the door, closing it behind him and then I turned the knob opening the door again and he was already in his car backing out of the drive way. Already pulling out. And then he was gone before I knew it.

Notes

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