This Isn't Love

Morgan encounters a mysterious, yet breathtaking boy. Although she wants to, she can't resist him.


7. Chapter 7

"Where are we going?" My shaky fingers pulled the seat belt around my body.

"To a club." He looked to the rearview mirror as he slowly backed the car out of the drive.

A club? Why would he take me to a club for a date? I glanced at his face and then down his long torso. He had a white t shirt and skinny jeans on. He looked comfortable.

"What club?" I continued to pry information out if him.

"Just relax." His small smirk showed off one of his deep dimples.

My attention immediately went to the window, my fingers starting to fiddle with my necklace. I felt him glance at me a few times as he drove down the highway, the lights from other cars blinding.

"Are you nervous or something?" Harry finally broke the horrible silence.

"No, why?" I held my gaze out the window.

"Just asking." I could hear his quiet chuckle.

"When are we gonna be there?" I was growing more and more impatient to get out of the car.

"Soon." He smiled. "You look nice." He said after a few seconds of silence.

"Thanks." I felt my cheeks getting hot.

"You're not making this easy you know." His tone becoming a little more firm.

"Making what easy?" I had an idea what he was talking about, but I wasn't going to let him know that.

"I like you Morgan." He looked over at me. I swallowed hard, not knowing what to say next. He slowly pulled into a parking lot next to a big building, it looked abandoned.

"Come on." He came over and opened my door, I could tell he wasn't in the best mood since our car ride here. I slowly hopped down from the car, Harry pulling me closer to him once I was on my feet.

"Where are we?" I asked as we walked down sidewalk in the darkness.

"Don't worry, you're fine." I pulled away slightly as he grabbed my hand and entwined our fingers.

"This doesn't look like a safe place." I said. There were dark allies and no street lights. "I'm scared." I had no idea where he was taking me.

"It's alright babe, I've walked these streets alone before. I'll protect you." I didn't notice I was squeezing his hand so hard until he lightly reciprocated my action.

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