Summertime Douchebag (COMPLETE/WILL EDIT)

Chapter 7

I pretended I was asleep and rolled over closer to him.

I laid my head down on his chest and put my arm around his waist.

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"Emily?" I heard knocking on my door. My eyes widened and I shook Harry.

"My dad's knocking." He rubbed his eyes.

"Go in the closet!" I whisper-yelled and pushed him into my closet.

I walked to the door and rubbed my eyes and yawned.

"Yes?"

His eyes searched around my room.

"Nothing. I heard extra snores and thought maybe Brandy was here."

"Nope, just me. Anything else?" I looked at my wall clock. It's 9 in the morning. I yawned.

"I guess not. I'll let you get back to sleep." He smiled and closed to door. I locked it and walked to my closet.

"You can come out now." I laughed when he jumped out instead.

"I knew you were gonna make fun of me once I came out of the closet."

"Good thing you expected it." I laughed harder.

"That's why I jumped."

"How sassy." I roared.

"I'm not gay!" He whined.

"Ok. Ok." I smiled. He pulled me by the end of my shirt and placed me on his lap.

"Would a gay guy do this to you?" He said pecking my lips.

"Yes." I challenged.

"This?" He said biting and sucking on my neck.

"I won't doubt it." I smirked.

His mouth traveled down to my chest to my stomach, then right on my vagina bone.

"How about -" He starts, pulling down my pajamas.

"No, they wouldn't do that!" I shut my legs.

He laughed then pouted.

"It's not like I haven't ate you out before."

"I know, but I don't want to be worn out before breakfast."

"You don't get worn out after being eaten out."

"I do."

"You've only been eaten out once, and from me."

"Exactly, I was worn out."

"So many things to learn from a virgin." He chuckles.

I pout.

He leans in and I push him away.

He pulled out his phone and started texting someone.

"I'm gonna go." He pecks my lips.

"Where're you going?"

"Brandy's. She wants a quick shag."

My heart sunk.

"You don't want breakfast?"

"I'll eat Bra- at Brandy's."

"Um ok."

"See you later." He was about to kiss me but I turned around lying down on my bed.

He shrugged and left from the window.

I left my room and joined my dad in the kitchen.

There was bacon and eggs on a plate.

"Goodmorning."