freshman | h.s

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*unedited*

"so are you going to tell me what happened last night?" harry asks softly as he watches me eat

he woke up early to prepare breakfast. the meal consisted of eggs, hash browns and toast since he didn't know how to make pancakes. i ignored him as i finished the rest of my orange juice. i get up from the table and place my things in the sink. i proceed to walk in silence, wanting to pass him as i made my way to his living room.

his hand gripped my arm, "olivia. talk to me"

i quickly snatch away. not wanting his or any mans hands touching me "nothing okay! i just really hate my family" i lie

his mouth opens to reply but was silenced as my phone rang. harry was closet to it making him reach over to grab it. he glanced at the phone without shame reading the name "ace" out loud with disgust. i take the phone from him and quickly answer

"hey baby" graces peachy voice fills the speaker

"hi" i sigh, tension released just by the sound of her voice

harry looked at me with disgust. he probably thought it was a boy name. the thought of seeing if he would get jealous come to me...

" i was just wondering if you'd like to maybe go to the mall or see and movie later?" she's asks

"like a date?" i giggle, turning my back to harry

"yeah, niall and liam will be there so i guess you can bring harry"

"sure. i'll see you later then. send me the details" i rush out as harry's fingers grip into my hips and pulls my bottom to his lap as he sat on the stool

i hung up quickly as harry's lips landed on my neck "you not going on a date with anyone"

i turn around in his grasp, "you don't control me-" before he could speak i cut him off "and i don't control you" i smirk placing my finger to his lips

his pushes my hand away slowly, "watch your mouth olivia" his moves the hair out my face so he can place a kiss to my neck before biting it making me moan out "your mine" he growled

i gasp, "relax it was just grace you idiot. wants us to go to the mall with her and your friends"

"i don't want to go to the mall" he pouts

his dewy green eyes look down at me as he grips his fingers on my hips. his intense stare gave me butterflies. everytime i'm with him it just feels like we're connected by rubber bands, we always come back

"well what you rather be doing mr. styles" i smile at his face as he starts to smirk

his pink lips make there way to my ear, nibbling at it softly "making you come"

my eyes widen and i cant help but push him away. by the time my eyes met his i was already dripping from his words

"harry i-i" i whimper breathlessly

"not now but later. come on we have to get ready" he whispers

••

harry's fingers were locked with mine as we went to meet up with the rest of our friends. andrew walked on the other side of me as we typed away at his phone. i know what you probably thinking, why? well my mom is forcing him to come with us because she just knows we miss each other and that we need to stop acting like millennials and actually talk... if only she knew.

"my livia" grace screams as she sees me

i let go of harry's hand and run into her arms. our lips meet in a wet kiss, settling there for a moment before we both pulled away. harry and andrew both frowned, looked at each other then back at grace and i. both harry and andrew shift uncomfortable in there feet. i can tell my the tint in both of their cheeks that they got turned on by it.