Secrets

Chapter 35

The whole day my mind was fluttered with images of Harry this morning in English. I still can't stop thinking about how freaking hot he looked.

I'm waiting in my room doing my homework but its not going to well. I keep checking my phone every five seconds to see if there will be a text message from Harry but of course there isn't.

Last night on the phone Harry said that we were going to see each other but it's almost eight and I still haven't heard from him.

I have come to the conclusion that I'm not seeing him tonight. When did I become a hormonal teenage girl. I shut my eyes and let sleep take over.

I stir in my sleep I having a feeling someone's watching me. When I open my eyes I see Harry sitting at the end of my bed. "Harry?"

"Sorry did I wake you?"

"Yeah but it's fine." I sit up and turn on my lamp next to my bed.

Harry comes into better view he is still wearing the white shirt from this morning. "How did you get in here?"

"Sarah let me in on her way out. She also told me to tell you that she won't be back tonight."

"Okay. How long have been here?"

"Not long."

I glance over at my clock it reads eleven its not super late but it's still late. "Harry what are you doing here." I ask.

It feels like I'm always asking that question. "You told me to surprise you so surprise."

"Harry I thought we were gonna hangout earlier and now it's late so I just want to sleep."

I can't hide the fact that I'm annoyed with him. I wonder what was so important that he didn't have time to  answer any of my text messages from earlier.

"Fine we will sleep."

Harry kicks off his pants and his boots and crawls in next to me. I scoot over closer to the edge so he will have room.

He takes of his shirt revealing his inked torso and hands me his shirt. He wants me to wear his shirt again I blush at the thought. I loved wearing it a couple nights ago it smells like him and it lays heavenly in my skin.

I hastily take of my shirt and slip on his Harry's eyes burning into me. I lay back down making sure to leave a gap between him and I.

I'm still slightly annoyed at him so I don't want to be all cuddly with him. Harry wraps his arms around me and pulls me to his bare chest counteracting my thoughts.

All of my urges want to push him away but the way his skin ignites mine I can't. My eyes shut sleep taking over as I listen to Harry's steady breathing.