Mia has had a nice life. She's 18 and just getting out of high school and has been accepted into the college of her dreams, CSU, along with her boyfriend of 1 year, Cole. Then there's her family. She has her mother, a strict, but beautiful bitch. Her father left when she was younger and she's an only child. She has always listened to her mom, but she wants to be remembered as she ends high school, she doesn't just want to be just one in the crowd, she wants to try new things, one of those things just might be some rebellion...


10. chapter 9

Mia's P.O.V.

As soon as his lips crash into mine, I feel that tingle that I felt only minutes ago, turn into a fire. Can he feel this? I doubt it. But I go with it anyway because I love the feeling. I probably won't make it to science, but at least it's my last class of the day, maybe Ash or Han or Kay won't ask me about my mysterious disappearance..

There are so many things running thorough my mind I don't even know what to think. Does this mean that Harry likes me too? Or am I just another one of those girls that he just dates for a week then dumps like garbage? That's what this is. He doesn't give two shits about me. Why should he though? I'm nothing special and he's beautiful. He's amazing.

I wish he didn't have this affect on me, then I would have the will power to stop this, but I can't. Instead I wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist, with his help. All without breaking the kiss.

As I move my hands up into his hair and start to lightly tug on it, he moans into my mouth. I reply with a satisfied smile against his lips. "I.. want.. you" he breaths. "Hah no." I whisper. "What? Why not? You're such a tease!" He says to me, pulling away, and putting me down. "You think that just because we kissed, it means I'm gonna give myself to you?" "Well with the way you wrapped your legs around me and pulled my hair..." "Harry.. that doesn't mean that it will never happen" I smile at him, pick up my books, and leave him in the small closet.

Harry's P.O.V.

"That doesn't mean that it will never happen" she smiles at me, gets her books and leaves. Does that mean.. Does that mean that she wants me too? No. Maybe she felt that fire too.. But the way she smiled at me.. It made my knees weak, it takes a lot for that to happen.

She has the most beautiful smile. And now that I think about it, she doesn't smile a lot. She should smile more, I'm sure I could make her do more than smile for me, but if she smiles more, I probably wouldn't be the only one that wants her...

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