Chapter 31

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*Kianna's POV. 1 month later.*

It's been a month since my mom died. Matt moved in with Aaron until he graduates and i moved back in with Harry. I miss my mom with all my heart and thankfully Harry is being very supportive.

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Harry flops on the bed next to me making all my papers fly everywhere. "Harry, I'm trying to finish my psychology paper that's due tomorrow." I hit him with my pen. "Let's do something this weekend."

"Like what?" I say as I type my final paragraph. "How about the both of us go to the cabin?" I completely ignore him as I keep typing. "Schizophrenia is associated in two different categori-" Harry

interrupts by typing randomess on my keyboard. "You are such a 5 year old! What?" I laugh. "Do you like my idea?" I roll my eyes. "If I say yes will you let me type in piece?" He nods at my question.

"Yes. Let's go to the babin this weekend. Now shoo. I'm almost done." Harry kisses my cheek with a sloppy wet kiss then leaves. "Harry! You didn't even kiss me! You pretty much spit on my face!"

I yell as I wipe it off. I hear him laugh from the hall.

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I finially finish my paper and put everthing awat and head to the living room where I find Harry sitting on the couching watching tv. "Thank you for practially spitting on my face when you kissed me." I

say as I sit on his lap. "I didn't spit on your face. I slobbered on it. There's a difference." "So you're a dog?" I ask mockingly. A smug smile appears on Harry's face after a few seconds. "You know what

dogs like to do don't you?" What the hell kind of question is that? "Pee on trees? did you pee on a tree and get in trouble?" Harry rolls his eyes at my lame attempt at trying to be funny. "No. They like to

hump things." He does an adorable eyebrow wiggle. "Are you suggesting something to me?"

Harry moves from under me making me sit up on the couch, he sits next to me facing me and kisses my lips. I can't even begin to describe what Harry's lips against mine feel like. His touch is so soft and

gentle but at the same time he's very intense with his movements. I playfully bite at Harry's bottom lip. He really loves when I do. Harry starts to move away from my lips over to my cheek and down

toward my neck. I smile to myself as I feel his teeth rake against the skin of my neck. I run my fingers through his smooth curls and hold his head against my neck. He leaves kisses all along my neck and

the occasional nip at my neck. I unbutton his shirt and feel Harry smile through the kiss. My hands roam over his stomach trying to unbuckle his belt that I can't seem to figure out how to undo at the

moment. I grab ahold of his shirt bringing him closer toward me. I lay myself down on the couch smiling as Harry hovers above me. His soft fingers tug at the bow on my shirt and undoes my top buttons.

The doorbell rings as soon as Harry tries to slip my shirt off. "You have got to be kidding me." I groan in frustration. Harry gets up and heads to the door fixing his shirt on the way. "Hey wanna go out

tonight?" The fimiliar voice says. I lift my head up to see who it is. Louis, no suprise there. Harry looks at me probably to get my approval. I nod my head and fix my shirt before walking over to them.

"Hey Kianna." Louis smiles as he hugs me. "Do you want to come with us?" Harry asks. "I have class in the morning. Have fun though." I smile. Harry leans down and kisses me. "Love you." He

whispers. "I love you too babe." I kiss his nose before he walks out the door with Louis.

"Well now I'm bored..." I say to myself. Might as well go to bed.

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