chasing stars ➳ h.s.

CHAPTER TWENTY TWO

I groan when I hear the alarm from my phone go off. Looks like I'm going to school today because I'm feeling a whole lot better. I slowly open my eyes and I see that Harry's still asleep on the inflatable bed and a smile creeps onto my face.

Harry was asleep with his eyes closed, but he was smiling about something which made his dimples show. I get off the bed and kneel down next to Harry who was still asleep and I poke his dimple.

Don't judge. I've always wanted to do that ok, I just don't know why. I poke his dimple again and he groans, so I keep poking his dimple multiple times until his hand grabs mine making me stop poking him.

"Stop doing that..." Harry mumbles, but he still had his eyes closed and we really need to get going.

"Harry, we have school." I tell him and I pull away my hand from his grasp, making him smile.

"Can I sleep for a few more minutes?" Harry begs and I sigh before finally giving in. Seriously, that boy could get whatever he wants because he's just that good.

I grab my shorts and tribal print tank top before heading into the bathroom and locking the door. I do not want to change in my bedroom because there's the risk that Harry might see me. I strip off my pyjamas and hop into the warm shower, washing up before going back out of the shower. I wipe myself with the towel before putting on my clothes and then I tie my hair into ponytail.

I walk out of the bathroom and I see Harry still there laying in bed with his eyes closed. Maybe he doesn't want to go to school... Which is fine with me because it's his life and he can do whatever he wants.

I take a seat and then start putting on my black converse. After I was done, I put on my usual make of mascara, eye liner and lip gloss.

"What are you doing?" Harry asks me while I was in the middle of putting eye liner and I turn to look at him.

"What do you think I'm doing?" I roll my eyes and he chuckles as I continue putting on my make up.

"You don't need that crap you know," Harry tells me and I sigh before giving him a small smile.

"Boyfriends are supposed to say that to their girlfriends, but actually girls like me look absolutely horrible without make up." I explain to Harry and I can tell that he is only pretending to listen to me.

"You know what, just get ready Harry." I tell him and he finally gets out of bed, heading into the bathroom.

"Can you get my clothes in my car?" Harry peeks his head out of the bathroom door and asks me this.

"You brought clothes?" I raise my eyebrow at him and he starts grinning.

"Yeah, because I know I'm going to stay over." He tells me and I laugh before agreeing to take his clothes.

I skip down the steps and grab Harry's car keys before going outside. I unlock his car and grab the white shirt and black skinny jeans that was in he back seat before locking the car.

I seriously don't know what's up with this boy and black skinny jeans because he wears it all the time with a white shirt or black shirt. I've seen him wear other shirts too, but it seemed a little weird for me because I wasn't used to it.

I make my way back in the house and up to my room again and when I walk in, I see Harry come out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. I can't help, but stare at his upper half because he was shirtless.

"Stop staring at me!" Harry smiles cheekily and I can feel my cheeks heating up.

"I wasn't staring!" I defend myself while slightly biting my lips so that I won't smile and make it obvious that I was staring at him all along.