The Bad Boy’s Girl

Sarah's pov

why did he walk away from me? Why won't he talk to me? Why was I sleeping in his bed? Why couldn't I sleep on the couch, I wanted to ask him questions.

I sat in the edge of his bed now, my head throbbing with pain, and I was just trying to think about what happened last jught, I remember bits and bits, but I don't remember the kiss at all. I wonder how it felt. I wondered if he liked it. I wondered if he ever wanted to do it again. I wonder if he did kiss me again.

I I bright my fingers to my lips to feel if I could feel any of the feeling of harry. Any feeling of his lips, even if imagining it.

Soon enough, Harry had came back into the room with a black shirt on, along with black skinny jeans and boots. The boots made him look even more bad.. his hair was still dripping and tacinf in the side of his face.

"I was suggesting that you wanted to go home first to change our that dress, before we head off for food." Harry said looking at himself in a mirror instead of looking at me.

"Yes please." I said not even questioning him about anything just yet. I don't know if he is still mad about this morning or not.

"are you ready?" He asked me turning around and looking at me.

"Yes." I said looking around searching for my heels and phone.

"Your phone is right here." He said picking it up. "Your shoes are in my closet." He said.

I stand up and walk towards him and grabbed my phone, after that I grabbed my shoes that were placed in his closet. I didn't even bother putting them on. My hands were full.

I had followed harry out of his room, out into his car. He opened the door for me since my hands were full. Slidding inside, I exhaled slowly. His car smelled just like him. I couldn't believe that a few weeks ago we hated each others hm guts and now, I was actuallyvsleeping in the same bed as him. Knowing me I would never do anything like that.


Harry had got into the car, starting it. He backed up out of the drive way and onto the road. The car was silent, it wasnt as awkward though, it was completely natural, plus I didn't want to say anything my head was killing me.

He had pulled into my house soon enough, I got out with my heels and phone in my hand and he turned off the car. Waiting.

I walk to my front door, knocking. I know my mum was home cause her car was here. I don't know about dad. The door clicked open and it revealed my moms face, she had let me inside of the house.

"Where have you been sweetie?" She asked me.

"A party." I said in the nicest way possible.

"All night?" She asked crossing her arms. Not angry but worried.

"No, I crashed at Harry's. He is outside waiting for me, we are going for breakfast." I said, dropping my shoes by the couch.

"I should go say hi." She said looking outside at Harrys vehicle.

"Maybe you should, if he doesn't talk much, don't worry. He may be a little shy." I lie.

Goinf to my room felt like it took forever, I opened my room door and sighed. I went towards my closet, grabbing some casual clothes, a quick shower wouldn't hurt either, I grabbed my pills that will help my head ache. After that j jumped in the shower.

I made sure I didn't take long, I got out deciding to let my hair air dry.

I grabbed some of my converses and my phone putting it onto my back pocket, feeling much better I walked toward the front door again, hearing my mum laughing. I frown a little and look out the door.

Harry was leaned up against his car, smiling at my mom. She was smiling at him, they had seen me.

"Harry is queit the charmer, sarah." She said to me.

I smile, looking at harry. He flashed me a huge smile, one that I haven't seen before, one that showed his dimples. I would say it was just the most adorable thing ever.

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