Genesis & Harry Chap. 2, a short story by Juls Stahh. Date added: 2012-07-02. Times viewed: 2015.

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The next morning, I woke with a stupid smile on my face. I blushed and looked around my bedroom, Harry hadn't stayed but that didn't matter, he made love to me. He took my virginity! He moaned my name and held me tight throughout the whole time. That was the best birthday present I've ever had in my life.

I covered my face as I blushed uncontrollably. Get a grip of yourself Genesis. I giggled and stood up from the bed, still feeling him in between my legs and inside of me. He was huge! I looked down at my bed and gasped. Blood! I stared at my blood on my bedspread thinking, yes, that's how it's supposed to be, romantic with passion and sensitivity. I smiled and walked to my own private bathroom. I took a nice warm bath with bubbles and brushed my teeth and washed my face.

Then I got dressed in black sweats and a white tank top. I left my hair curly from the party yesterday. As I made my way downstairs, I found Harry, Jeffrey and Jasmine in the dining room, eating breakfast.

"Goodmorning sleeping beauty," Jeffrey smiled. I sat on his lap and kissed his forehead.

"Goodmorning," I cheesed. "Any left for me?" He nodded.

"Girl, we're getting the videos and pictures later on in the day from yesterday," Jasmine smiled. I got off of Jeffrey's lap and hugged her from behind.

"Can't wait to see them," my eyes met Harry's. He stared at me for a while before looking down at his food. I held my breath as I walked into the kitchen, getting myself a plate of waffles and eggs and a cup of orange juice. When I walked back to the dining room, I took my seat and ate my food in silence while the other three spoke.

"Ready for school tomorrow?" Jeffrey asked me. I groaned and shook my head.

"As a birthday present, can I stay home tomorrow?" I asked him. He shook his head but smirked.

"No," he said. "Finish your food." I frowned and finished off the breakfast. Jeffrey took the plates meanwhile I left Jasmine and Harry to go upstairs. I needed to do those sheets. I grabbed them in a bunch and went downstairs and into the basement to where the washing and drying machines were at.

After leaving them in the washing machine to wash, I went to put new sheets and then went to the living room. "Present time!" The three adults sat at the couches and stared at me as I sat on the floor and opened up all the presents, clothes, a new Iphone, an Ipod, shoes. I smiled and opened the last one, Jeffrey's, a picture of our parents and us two, one I've never seen before. I stared at the picture for a long time, the whole room went silent as I wiped away my tears.

My mom, she was the most beautiful woman in the world, she had a big heart. She took care of everyone and everything, she did everything and didn't complain. She loved my dad and my brother and I unconditionally, always made us smile. And when she got mad, which was rare, we would hide from her because she would throw a tantrum.

My dad, he was nice with everyone, but serious at time. He would come sleep in my room when I had nightmares, he would tell me everything was okay if we stuck together. My dad, he was the best man in the world, loved us with all his heart.

I stood up from the floor, glanced at the adults, Jeffrey stared at me with a look he never gave me, he was sad, upset. Jasmine, she rubbed Jeffrey's back, her frown obvious. Harry, he was upset, worried. I wiped my tears before walking up the steps and into my room. I closed the door and put the picture on my side table, where I could stare at it all the time. I got into my bed and cried out as I stared at my parents.

A body slipped in behind mine and arms wrapped around me. I saw the dirty blonde hair and turned to hide my face against his chest. He held me tight as I cried. The last time I cried like this was when Jeffrey told me our parents were dead.

I screamed against Harry's chest, his arms tightened around me, his lips at my ear, pressing tiny kisses. I screamed in pain, loud enough for the whole house to hear me.

Through my screams, I hadn't noticed another body was on the bed. Harry's arms let go of me as another pair of arms wrapped around me. "I've got you baby." I fisted my hands over Jeffrey's shirt and continued screaming and crying. "I've got you now, you can cry all you want."

"I'm right here baby," Jeffrey said softly. "I'm right here and I'm not going anywhere Genesis. I'm not going anywhere baby, your safe with me." I shook my head against his shirt. "I know sweetie, I miss mom and dad too, I miss them so much." I looked up at him and he bent to press his forehead against mine.

"You can cry all the hell you want Genesis," he whispered softly. "You can cry to me, I'll cry with you. Babe I'm not going anywhere, you have me." I hid my face in his chest and heard my door close. Jeffrey turned so that he was on the bed and my head was on his chest.

Against my will, I fell asleep all draped over my older brother.

 

When I woke up, I wasn't on Jeffrey anymore, I was on Harry. He stared down at me as he played with my hair. "Hey." I frowned and hid my face against his shirt. "Jeffrey is downstairs making your favorite dinner." I looked at him and he brushed my hair from my face. "You feeling a little better?"

"A little," I said. He pulled me up so that I was straddling his lap, our foreheads pressed against each other, our eyes met.

"You broke my heart," he whispered.

"How?" I asked.

"The way you screamed and cried," he nuzzled his nose against mine. "I wanted to cry just watching you like that." I closed my eyes and breathed in. "I want you happy."

"You do?" I asked him.

"Yes," he said. "You are the most beautiful girl I've ever seen in my life." I blushed and opened my eyes to find him staring at me. "I want you."

"I want you," I said. He leaned up to press a kiss to my lips. Our eyes closed, my head tilted and the kiss went deeper. One of his hands went past my back, down my waist and to my butt. He spreaded his fingers across it while the other held my neck to him.

He turned us, so that I was on the bed and he was on top of me. He rested between my legs, thick, big and full. He backed up, his eyes low with lust. "You need to stop me."

"Love me again," I said. He groaned and bent down to take my lips again as his hands undressed me quickly. He undressed himself in a second before making love to me.

 

"Genesis," Jeffrey frowned. "Feeling better?" I hugged him tight and kissed his cheek.

"I'm sorry I cried like that," I said. He pulled back and cupped my head.

"Don't," he shook his head. "Dinner's ready." I gave him a tiny smile before sitting down as the three adults waitressed me. I rolled my eyes but were happy they were trying to make me feel better. They cooked baked macaroni and cheese with barbeque chicken. Together we finished off dinner and Jasmine was stuck doing dishes, tomorrow was my turn.

That night, when everyone was asleep, I walked outside to the backyard where my tree house was at. I climbed up and closed the door before resting on the fake bed I made of blankets and pillows. I sighed and smiled. This tree house, Jeffrey, Harry and my dad built it together. When I would be mad at someone, I would move up here for days. I used to throw my tiny tantrums.

I smiled and fell asleep.

 

When morning came, I yawned and sat up, brushing my fingers through my hair. I walked back into the house, only to find Harry with another woman, they were on the couch, their lips locked. I stared at them, my eyes wide, my heart breaking into tiny pieces.

"Hey, you stayed in the treehouse?" Jeffrey interupted us from the stairs. I looked up at him and back at Harry who was staring at me, the woman blushed and wiped her lips. "Oops, sorry Harry."

"Yeah, I stayed in the treehouse and I should have stayed there," I sighed. "I'm going upstairs." I looked at Harry once more before walking up the steps and into my bathroom. I took a nice shower and then got dressed in basketball shorts with Jeffrey's white shirt. My door opened and in walked in Harry.

"Genesis," he sighed. "That wasn't how it seemed." I shook my head.

"I'm 16, your 22, you need grown women, it's alright, I'm fine, we were not meant to be," I gave him a smile. "You don't have to explain anything to me." He took a step closer, a frown on his lips.

"Genesis, please," he said.

"Harry, I don't care anymore, I don't care about you anymore," I said, break his heart Genesis, like he broke yours. "Look, just, stay away from me." He froze and stared at me. "I shouldn't have let you touch me."

"I know I hurt you," he brushed his fingers through his hair.

"No you didnt," I shook my head. "I'm actually happy, you need a woman who works and knows what she's doing, I'm just a kid. Plus, Jeffrey wouldn't accept anything and I don't want nothing to do with you, please, I need to fix myself, go away." He glared at me before walking out and shutting the door tight behind him. I fell to the floor and held onto my stomach while I cried my eyes out. Asshole!

I shook my head, I couldn't let Harry get to me. I stood up and wiped my tears away, fixed myself before going downstairs. I decided on a bowl of cereal. Harry wasn't in the living room anymore, but I could hear some noises from his bedroom so I assumed he was with the woman.

The whole day, I spent it in my room, angry with myself for letting Harry get to me, angry with Harry for hurting me.

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