Fate

Chapter 59

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After laying with him for 1 hour he wakes up on his own. His eyes are squinty and his face is red on the right because it was on the couch.

"How long was I asleep?" He asks with his cute scruffy voice.

"Like an hour." I say still laying on him.

You weren't asleep too?" He asks still trying to adjust to his sleep eyes.

"No." I say looking in his wandering eyes.

"So you just laid here with me?" He smiles.

"Yeah I did."

He gives me a small kiss on my forehead and my heart instantly warms up.

"Alright well I'm gonna go to the bed for a little bit. I woke up at 5 today. Oh wait, that's why I did. So that way I could spend more time with you." He says rubbing behind his neck.

"It's okay." I lie. I wanted him to be with me but he's tired. I guess he should sleep.

"No it's not. I'm sorry. What do you want to do?" He says still squinting.

"Go lay down Harry. I'm fine." I assure him.

"Are you sure?" He asks.

"Yes." I smile.

"I love you babe." He says walking over to me and kisses my forehead.

Well that didn't go as planned.

I feel really lonely.

"Hey ill be downtown if you want to call me." I say to him softly.

He doesn't respond.

I grab my keys, purse, and phone and go the bakery downtown.

When I pull up and get out to enter, it's closed.

It says "Closed for the rest of the week."

Great. Just great.

"Looking for me?" A voice says.

I turn around and it's Brad.

"Actually I came here fire a quick drink and a croissant." I laugh.

"Yeah sure. You look nice". He smiles.

"Thanks. Why is this place closed?" I ask changing the subject.

"Oh because we're running out of employees. There's not many of them." He says rubbing his short dirty blonde hair.

"Really? What can it take to get hired?" I ask curiously.

"Not much." He says.

Working here shouldn't be bad. I need a job anyways.

"I'll apply." I say straightening my back.

"Really?" He says bluffing.

"Yeah why not?" I say.

"Oh nothing. Should be fun." He laughs.

I start to walk off to my car and he walks in front of me to stop.

"What?" I ask.

"Let me take you to dinner." He offers.

"No. I told you I have a boyfriend." I remind him.

"Yeah but y'all are taking a break, right?" He says.

How does he know that?

"Says who?" I question.