Chapter 13

It was Monday. Once again, I spent the whole weekend with Harry. After we had had sex? Made love? I didn’t know exactly, but it had felt different. We had talked. I had shared things I never expected to share with anyone with him.

Though I hadn’t gotten to ask him the question that had been burning on my mind. What exactly were we?

I didn’t want to seem like I was needy and desperate. But I had to clear things up. Were we just fuck buddies, so I knew not to catch feelings? Or were we something else? Something more?

I was honestly confused. I didn’t have feelings for Harry. Yet. I knew they were going to come. I found it hard sometimes to differentiate between sex and love. So, I knew if we didn’t set boundaries immediately, someone would get hurt. And it might be me. I definitely didn’t want that.

I sighed, attracting the attention of the person passing by. It was the girl. The one Harry said was his sister. I didn&rsqu