Chapter 17

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Kaylin's P.O.V


"W-What?" I spoke, staring at him with pure and utter shock. He brought his face closer to mine, his eyebrows slightly furrowed with a serious expression.


"You heard me," He whispered, his eyes glancing down at my lips for a second. A million things were running through my mind as I stared at the boy who managed to turn my life into some never ending rollercoaster.


"What if we get caught?" I asked.


"Trust me, babe. When you're with me, that'll be the least of your worries," He answered with a smirk. I let out a sigh, finally coming to a conclusion.


"I'll run away with you," I whispered. His smirk grew, allowing his white teeth to show. He pulled me back into a tight hug, gently kissing the top of my head. I slightly laughed, the thought of running away with Harry making my smile widen. There was a sudden knock on my door as the knob furiously jiggled.


"Kaylin, open the door," My Dad demanded. I glanced at Harry, my eyes widened. He brought his index finger up to his lips, signaling for me to be quiet. I nodded, my eyebrows furrowing. He took a step back and pulled his shirt over his head, revealing all of his tattoos, which were covering his abs.


We continued to ignore my dads demands as I still questioned what Harry was planning. He took a step forward, gently pushing me until my back hit the white wall. I gave him a confused look, but he simply ignored it and continued on what he was doing. He grabbed both of my arms and wrapped them around his neck. He placed his hands firmly on my waist and leaned in, his lips attaching to mine.


I kissed him back, completely forgetting the fact that my Dad was just outside of my room. He slightly tilted his head as his tongue entered my mouth. My hands trailed up to his curly hair, mindlessly playing with it. His kisses trailed from my jaw down to my neck. He started to suck and bite down on my neck, causing me to tug on his hair.


He let out a low groan, loud enough for my Dad to hear.


"Who is in there with you? I have the key to your room, Kaylin!" My Dad shouted.


"H-Harry," I quietly whispered, trying to get him to stop, although I quite liked what he was doing.


"Shhh," He brought his face in front of mine and started to kiss me on the lips again.


"I'm coming in!"


I started to panic once I heard the door to my room slam open. Harry slowly pulled away and looked over his shoulder. It all made sense now; he was doing this to make my Dad angry. He did a really good job, seeing as his face was practically red. Harry cleared his throat, not even the slightest scared of how angry my Dad was right now.


"I thought I made it clear. I don't want you near my daughter." He gritted his teeth as he sent daggers towards Harry.


"That's gonna be a bit hard since she relies on me for a good fuck." Harry replied with an evil smirk plastered onto his face. I gaped at him, my heart beating faster as I glanced at my Dad.


"I don't know what sick game you are playing. But, I will call the cops on you if you don't leave my daughter the hell alone!"


"You can try all you want, I'll just keep coming back," Harry shrugged, intertwining his hand with mine. My Dad stared at our hands for a moment.


"Leave. Now." He growled.


"That's not what she wants. Isn't that right, baby?" Harry looked back at me, sending me a wink as he caressed my hand with his thumb.


"Y-Yeah," I quietly answered, afraid of what my Dad would do or say.


"That's not her decision to make. I want you out of my house, far away from my daughter!" He yelled, making me flinch as Harry stayed perfectly still.


"Alright," Harry let out a sigh, bending down to pick up his shirt. "I remember I had worn this when we first had sex," He smirked at his white shirt. I was annoyed and confused as to why he wanted to make my Dad so angry.


"That's it," My dad walked over to Harry, raising his fist.


"Dad, don't-" I stopped myself as soon as his fist collided with Harry's face. I gasped in shock while Harry stumbled back. He touched the blood under his nose and looked at it before he clenched his fists and glanced over at my Dad.


"You fucking-" He was about to charge at my Dad when I quickly wrapped my arms around his waist, stopping him from finishing his sentence.


"Harry," I whispered, trying to calm him. "He's my Dad." He looked down at me, his face softened before he nodded. I looked over at my angry Dad who was waiting for Harry to leave. Harry slipped his shirt on and cupped my face, slowly kissing my forehead. I sent him a warm smile before he walked out of my room. My Dad followed him, leaving me alone in my room.


I sat on my bed, waiting for Harry to text me every detail. Should I start packing? I stood up and walked over to my drawers, pulling out random t-shirts and softy shorts. I stuffed them into a bag and placed the bag on my bed. I picked up my phone just as it buzzed.


From: Harry:

im comin back to pick you up, cant stand it here anymore. Be ready



I slightly smiled and replied with an ok. I thought over and wondered if I really wanted to run away. Of course I wanted to run away with Harry. But, the thing that has been on my mind ever since our first kiss; what are we? Are we dating?


I decided to leave that question alone, praying I'd get an answer soon. A knock on my window made me jump. I stood up and grabbed my bag. I quietly opened my window and met those beautiful green eyes. I quickly slipped out the window, knowing my bedroom door was open; I should've closed it, but I'm out of my room anyway so what's the point.


We walked down the sidewalk, towards his car. He opened the passenger door for me as I thanked him and stepped inside. I buckled myself and waited for him to drive off.


"Are you ready?" He asked, glancing over at me, grabbing my hand. I nodded and smiled at him.


"I'm ready."



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