Last First Kiss

Chapter 48

                 

~Destinee~

I had actually woken up early today and much to my disappointment, Harry had already gone home to change, probably going to dress emo again to hide. I got ready myself and actually put in more effort in my appearance today. I pulled on a pair of leggings, a cashmere sweater and my trusty high top converse. I applied minimal makeup - really only applying eyeliner and mascara with some chap stick - and gave myself a once over in the mirror. Not bad. I ran a brush through my hair then grabbed my bag and headed downstairs.

I was about to head out the door when my mom's voice stopped me. "Honey?" She called.

I walked over to the kitchen. "Yeah?" She gave me a pointed look and I sighed. "Fine, do we have any yogurt?"

She smiled at my response and tossed me a yogurt cup that had granola packaged on top. "Oh, and you can take the car today."

"Thanks," I smiled and waved to her as I grabbed the keys and made my way outside.

I parked in a vacant spot and made my way over to the building while eating my yogurt mixed with granola. I shivered slightly and looked around for Harry. I was about to turn around when I felt a pair of arms wrap themselves around my waist from behind and a chest pressed against my back.

"Why aren't you wearing a jacket?" He whispered into my ear.

I turned my head to look at him and he pecked my lips. "I didn't think it would be that cold," I shrug.

"Do you want to freeze?" He asked then chuckled.

I smirked at him. "You're forgetting that I love the cold."

He threw his head back and let out a laugh. "You had me there, but as the amazing and thoughtful boyfriend and future fiancé that I am, I brought you one of my sweaters since I knew you wouldn't." He lifted his hand to reveal a sweater clutched in his grasp.

I handed him my yogurt cup and bag as I took the sweater, pulling it on and taking in the scent that is Harry. I held my hand out for my food once again and was about to grab my bag, but Harry pulled it away from me.

"I have your bag, don't worry about it." He draped his arm over my shoulder and kissed my temple.

"Thanks, babe," I smiled up at him.

He flashed me a smile.

We walked over to a vacant area by the wall of the school and received some stares along the way. You would think people would try to be a bit subtle that they were watching you, but no, they all pointed and made it obvious that they were whispering about us.

I threw my finished yogurt away and Harry had dropped both of our bags onto the floor. His arms encircled my waist once more from behind as he leaned against the wall.

"You're not bothered by the stares, are you?" He whispered into my ear.

"Nope," I reply bluntly.

He chuckled and squeezed my hips.

"When are you planning to show yourself?" I asked.

"Hmm, when people less expect it. I think I'll stay on the low and watch what people say about or do to you," he spoke menacingly.

I shivered.

"See, you are cold."

"I'm not cold. What you said gave me shivers." I smiled and bit his neck.

He let out a moan. "You're still a horny little girl. Now I know what I have in store for you will be special." He bit my neck in return.

I can't put into words what Harry makes me feel or even begin to describe how much I love him. I never knew that loving someone as much as I loved him would bring so much pain, yet so much happiness that you instantly forget all the tears you've shed.