I woke up sore and tired. It had been a good night but I knew I had to go home now. I saw Harry sleeping next to me. I grabbed my panties and bra and quickly put them on. "Keep them off." He muttered. "Oh, you sex crazed freak." I smiled and got back into bed.
"You were great by the way." He cuddled me. "It was really fun." I whispered. "Better be getting you home, yeah?" He said smugly. "I don't want to, but yep." I sighed. "I'll get dressed then we'll go." He smiled.
"Yeah. My mum would love to see me in my underwear. I need something to wear." I rolled my eyes. Harry muttered something. "What was that?" I asked. "Oh nothing." He said getting out of bed. "Harry." I said sternly. "Fine. I said I wouldn't mind seeing you like that all the time." He said smugly.
I threw a pillow at him. "Take some of mine. Might be a bit big on you though." He walked out of the room. I went to his closet and grabbed some sweatpants and a jumper.
"C'mon. We better go now." Harry said holding his hand out. I took it and we walked outside and it was raining a lot. We ran to the car. He drove me to the driveway to my house. "It's better if you don't come inside." I said quickly giving him a kiss.
He waved me off and drove away. We already put my dress and heels in a bag and I knocked on the door. My mum answered and shook her head at me. "I knew about your little plan. Get inside." She muttered.
"Sorry." I said walking upstairs. "No. On the couch." She pointed. "I'm putting my shit away. Calm down." I whinged. "No. Shut up and sit down." She said sternly. I walked back down the stairs and sat down.
"Did you have fun?" She asked as I finally sat down. "Sure." I shrugged. "Tell me all about it." She raised an eyebrow. "Um. No?" I muttered. "Not that bit. The prom." She rolled her eyes.
"It was fun. Harry was a gentleman." I smiled. "Protection?" She asked. I nodded quickly. "Promise?" She held out her pinky. I giggled and took her pinky in mine. "Promise mummy." I smiled.
"Thanks for not getting mad." I pulled her in a hug. "I felt as if I was being a hypocrite and Harry was a good catch so it's ok. I trust you completely and you and the other kids are the only thing I have now." She replied.
"I hate dad." I muttered. "About that. You have to visit him this weekend." She bit her lip. I rolled my eyes. "I'm not going. I'm almost eighteen and I can do what I want then. So obviously you can't make me." I said.
"Fine. But you're telling him that." She rolled her eyes. I heard frantic knocking on our door. "Should I answer it?" I asked mom. "Check who it is first." She looked scared.
"Go upstairs." I said as I got up from the couch. I peeked through the curtain and saw Leon. He looked like he was freezing to death. I opened the door as mom had gotten upstairs. "You're drenched! What happened!? You should've driven here!" I said.
"Hear m-me out." He stammered. "Wait. Let me get you a towel and some tea." I ran upstairs to the linen cupboard. I grabbed a really fluffy towel and threw it at him. "Thanks." He shuddered.
I put the kettle on and put a tea bag in a mug. I sat him down on the couch. "I'm sorry to intrude like this." He said slowly. "We're you crying? What's this gash on your face?" I asked.
"Please. Wait." He replied. "I'm sorry." I bit my lip. "My dad hit me. And yes I was crying. And it's Lexi's fault." He said. He was looking down at the floor. "What do you mean? What did Lexi do?" I asked.
"Don't tell anyone where I am. Especially not Lexi. Not Harry, not Mia. Not even Sophie." He continued. "I won't! I swear." I said. "Hay. You're the only person I trust right now. So don't tell anyone what I'm about to say." He whispered.
