Risk

Chapter 6

I'm sitting on my bed and Harrys sitting next to me. He's so-so I don't even know, I honestly can't decipher my feels for him. Yeah I like him, but he's the baddest bad boy in school, and he's dangerous according to some people. His presence makes me feel complete.

I bring my hands up to my head, rubbing my temples gently. My head is throbbing and my noise is beginning to get stuffy. Harry and I are just sitting here very awkwardly, not saying a word. I walk over to my dresser grabbing some sweatpants and an old t-shirt.

"I-I'm going to change, be right back." I say walking out of my room and into the bathroom. I quickly throw on my comfy clothes and return to my bedroom. I jump up on my bed and sit criss cross facing Harry. He turns towards me and smiles. "H-Harry, uh why are you here?" I ask looking down at my hands. I want to know why he keeps showing up where ever I go.

"I like being around you Blake." I nod my head still unsure of what that exactly means to him, but I don't bother question him. I bring my hands back up to my head. "You alright?"

"Yeah, my head just kills and I think I have a fever." I say shivering. I climb under the covers rapping myself up and resting my head on my pillow. Harry stand from my bed frowning at me. He beds down so our faces are level. He brings the back of his hand to my forehead I feel his warm hand gently feeling my forehead.

"Get some rest." he says with a small smile. "See you tomorrow Blake." Harry says standing up. He bends over and brushes his lips on my forehead, giving me a little kiss. I smile and my cheeks turn red. Harry leaves my room quietly shutting my door. I close my eyes and eventually fall asleep.

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I wake up to my alarm, and my pounding headache returns. I hate missing school, but I'm definitely not going today. I pick up my phone and call my mom.

"Hi honey! Is everything alright?" she asks cheerfully.

"No I don't feel well, can you bring Ryan to school?"

"Yeah, I'll be right over, go back to bed."

"Thanks mom." I say hanging up the phone and resting my head back down on my pillow. No Harry today, I frown at the thought of it but shrug it off.

*Harry's POV*

I get to school and go straight for the lockers hoping to find Blake there, but I don't see her. I scan the halls, but still no sign of her. I spot Claira and quickly walk up to her.

"W-where's Blake?"

"I don't know I didn't see her this morning." crap, she's the highlight of my day, where is she. I walk past her first class peeking in the doorway, nope no Blake. Don't ask how I know her whole schedule. I pull out my phone.

To Blake: Where are you? Are you at home? Is everything okay?

I send. I walk to my car and start it up. I wait a few minutes.

To Blake: I'm coming over.

I pull out of the of the school parking lot and head towards Blake's house.

*Blake's POV*

I here my phone buzz, and then buzz again. I reach over and grab it without opening my eyes. Harrys name flashes across the screen, I grin. I read the messages.

To Harry: I'm fine, stay at school. Just sick:((

I send as I hear a car door slam outside my house. I refuse to move so I text Harry again.

To Harry: I'm in bed just come in.

I hear who I assume is Harry open the door and walk up the stares. I watch as the handle of my door spins and the door gently flys open. I look into his eyes, they look scared and concerned. I grin at Harrys frowning face. He walks over and sits on the edge of my bed, I sit up to look at him.

"What exactly are you doing here?" I say with as much energy I have.

"I'm not letting you stay home alone sick, I'm going to take care of you." Harry says smiling widely at me. I can't argue with that if he wants to help me, he can suit himself, but I'm pretty sure that's the sweetest thing I've ever heard anyone say to me.

"You really should go back to school." I say giving him a serious look. He shrugs.

"I don't care about school as much as I care about you." Harry says with a smirk, and my cheeks fire up. I'm speechless, we've only just met, but it feels like I've known him my whole life. I look at my phone, it's 8. My head is still throbbing, but I'm hungry so I swing my legs out of the covers and stand up.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm hungry." I say walking towards the door.

"I'll make you something." Harry says and I turn to look at him.

"I'm a big girl Harry." I say with a little attitude, as I leave my room and slowly walk down the stairs. I have no energy what-so-ever, but I'm not making Harry my slave. I hear Harry following behind me. I'm almost in the kitchen, when Harry quickly steps in front of the doorway. I give him an annoyed look.

"Go rest on the couch at least, I'll make you something." Harry says with pleading eyes, I stare at him. I put my hands on his finely toned chest and give him a little shove, he doesn't move. I roll my eyes and head for the couch. I plop down and pull a blanket over my legs. I reach for the clicker and turn on the tv. I here pots banging together in the kitchen and the flick of the oven stove turn on. A while later I see Harry walk in carrying two plates of food. He hands one to me, I pick up the fork and devour the food in front of me.

"Thanks, that was actually really good."

"Wow it hurts that you doubt my cooking skill." Harry says with a smirk, I chuckle. He's too cute. I go to stand up, and put away my dishes, when I'm yanked back down to the couch.

"You stay here." Harry says standing up and taking the plate from my hand. I roll my eyes at him and grab the remote, flicking through some channels.

"Can you get me some Advil with a glass of water." I say looking at Harry with puppy dog eyes. He nods at me with a small smile and disappears into the kitchen. He comes back with two pills and a glass of water, I down the pills and place the glass on the coffee table in front of me. Harry sits down beside me. I gaze at the tv and I feel my eyes getting heavy.

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I wake up laying down on Harrys lap. I turn to look up at him, with my head still resting on his lap. He's staring down at me with his emerald eyes, and his adorable dimples on his cheeks. I give him a quick smile and sit up.

"U-uh sorry, I didn't even know I feel asleep." I say looking at the tv.

"It's okay I pulled you onto me after your head kept drooping." Harry said with a small laugh. I reach for the phone and check the time, its a little after noon.

"I'm h-"

"Hungry? Yeah I ordered some pizza, it should be coming soon." I nod my head and smile. "I'll be right back I have to go to the bathroom." Harry says getting up from his seat and walking towards my bathroom.Right when he shuts the door, the door bell rings. I take a deep breath and stand up, my legs feel like jello and my head still hurts. I walk towards the door and twist the handle open. I make eye contact with the man standing in front of me, we lock eyes and smiles widely.

"All this pizza for just one little girl." the guy says with a smirk and I chuckle. I hear the bathroom door open. " I would love to join you, but I have to work. Maybe another time?" He says pulling a pen out of his pocket and scribbling something in the box. "Here's my n-"

I watch Harrys large arm reach over me and rip the box out of the nice guys hands. Harry throws the money at him, giving him an intense stare. I mouth the words 'I'm sorry' and he gives me a weak smile. Then Harry slams the door shut. He storms off to the living room.

"What's your problem this time?!" I snap at Harry. He gets so upset and it scares me.

**** YEP YEP well I feel like these chapters are just getting more boring, but I'm trying my best:)) Thanks to all the people who are still reading this. I love youuuuu

xoxo Hannah****