My teacher

Chapter 6

After school. I don't wait for Harry. I just go straight to his house. I already see that he is already here. I get out my car and knock on his door.

"Hey hon." He says.

"Hi." I say while kissing his cheek.

I walk in and the lights are dimmed. The dinning room table had candles. There's dinner on the table. Looks like chicken.

"Here's dinner." He says.

"Wow. This is so sweet." I say.

Dinner was delicious. When it was over, Harry and I walk to the living room. We decided to watch The Hunger Games.

Every single time a scary scene would come up, I would jump and squeeze Harry's hand.

"You wouldn't survive one day out there." Harry says.

"Hell no I wouldn't. I need food." I say.

"I don't have your number." He tells me.

"Here, give me your phone and I'll put in my number." Harry tells me.

I give him my phone and as I do it, I check the time. It's 9.

"I should probably get going. It's getting late." I say.

"Ugh. Your such a ass!" He teases.

"I'm sorry!" I say with a smile.

"I'll text you." I add.

"Okay sweet cheeks." He says.

I stand up and he smacks my bum.

"It's nice and big." He says.

Oh god.

Him and I walk towards my car. He lifts me up and my legs are wrapped around his waist. We kiss passionately under the stars. He has one hand on my hip and one cupped around my face.

"Goodnight babe." He says.

"Goodnight." I say

He puts me down and I stepped into my car. I wait till he gets inside his house. I wanted to text him something cute. I saw that he put himself under "Harry<3" on my phone.

I texted him.

*Its Karina. I just wanted to tell you that I miss you already.*

I sent the message and drove out the driveway. I put my phone in the passenger seat. A couple of minutes later, my phone vibrates on the seat.

I reach over and tried to pick it up. Then I blacked out.

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Thanks for reading. Also please read Marcel and The Teacher.