Chapter 12

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I gasped a little and quickly started kissing him back. I opened my mouth and he slipped his tongue in my mouth and it started moving with mine. The 'ding' sound of the elevator's arrival made me jump back and stop our makeout session. Harry's eyes widened and he started looking at me with a worried look, as if waiting for a reaction. "I'm sorry I have to go home." I say quietly. "No, you don't." He says sternly, his expression changing. "I am. I have to." I repeat as I start to walk towards the exit. He furrows his eyebrows. "No, Jennie, you are not leaving me again." I keep walking. He grabs my arm. "Don't walk away from me!" He raises his voice. I turn to face him. "What? What do you want from me?!" I shout. "I have to know what the f**k this is and what will happen now!" He shouts back. "It's nothing, Harry. I'm just forced to come here and forced to kiss you back." I sigh. "Forced to kiss me back?" He runs his hand through his hair. "I dare you to look me in the eyes and tell me that you didn't enjoy this." I look up at him. I wanna tell him that I enjoyed it, I wanna kiss him again, actually. But no. He's older than me, he's my teacher. He doesn't really want me. He just wants pleasure. "Goodbye Mr.Styles." I finally say. "Fine. Just stay away from me, okay? Forget about detention, I don't know why I gave it to you for a month, what a stupid thing to do. Go study or some shit." He says with a scowl and with that he enters the elevator, leaving me thinking about what the hell just happened.
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