Breathing

Chapter 15

~Hey guys! I just want to thank everyone for reading again. I appreciate you taking the time to read this very Amateur story...I tried using a different POV in this one if you don't like it comment...please keep in mind it's my first story and I'm learning as I go. Anyways I hope you enjoy this chapter :) ~

Chapter 15

I woke up the next morning Harry was practically on top of me.

"Babe.." I whined waking him. He groaned and his eyes fluttered open.

"Morning" he yawned

"As much as I love being this close to you I can't breath" I half smiled.

"Sorry hold on" he adjusted himself so he could get up. Climbing over me and then pulling me off the couch.

"What time is your first class?" He rubbed his hand over his face.

"Nine" I whined.

I wrapped my arms around his waste and laid my head against his chest.

"Well it's 7:30..." He kissed the top of my head resting his hands on my lower back.

"I know I don't want to go" I sighed.

His hands wondered down to my butt. He gave a slight squeeze.

"I know a couple other things we can do love" I giggled as he pecked my lips.

"I need to get these papers turned in so I don't want to start something we can't finish...like the last 2..3..times" I placed a kiss on his lips he smiled into the kiss as my hands slid down gripping his ass like he had done mine.

"You aren't making it any easier love" he warned.

I laughed.

"Ok you need to get ready for school and I need to shower"

He pulled away grabbing his phone off the couch.

"What time do you get out of class today?" He walked towards the door.

"I should be home by 4" I leaned against the door.

"Ok call me then" he kissed me before making his way down the stairs.

"Byyyye Harold" I sang

"Byyyye hulk" he tossed over his shoulder.

I laughed closing the door. After brushing my teeth, I put on jeans and my green converse. I threw a NYU hoodie over my head and headed out the door. It was storming.

"You have got to be kidding me" I sighed.

Deciding it would be best to drive to school. I pulled out my keys before pulling my hood up and running out into the rain. My car was across the street so after checking both directions I ran across. As I hit the lock button I noticed my front tire was completely flat. Is this a cruel joke that was being played? I looked at the back tire and noticed it was also flat. I let out an exhausted sigh.

"Are you fucking serious?" I yelled.

I turned to head back inside to see if Harry could give me a ride. I stepped out and a black BMW swerved almost hitting me. I stumbled back falling to the ground. Great now I was soaked. The driver jumped out and made their way over to me.

"Charlie?" I looked up and saw Liam standing above me.

He pulled me up.

"Are you ok? Are you hurt?"

"I'm fine it's ok" I leaned down to pick up my bag.

"Jesus Charlie I didn't see you I'm so sorry" he stated checking me over.