5. Afternoon

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5. Afternoon

  Noon strolled around and I was sat watching Keeping Up With The Kardashians. I twirled a curl between my finger as an advert break came on. As the first advertisement ended the door swung open and I heard a familiar deep chuckle and then a Girly voice.

My head shot in the direction of the interruption. I saw Harry walk in with a girl with caked on make up and fried blonde hair. He stopped in his tracks noticing my stares and that's when Barbie noticed me.

  "oh." she looked at me with a dirty look. I opened my mouth shocked. As if she was entitled to barge in on our apartment. Harry just looked at me until I looked back in his direction then opened his mouth.

  "Hannah this is Rose, Rose, Hannah." he paused.

  "Hi, you're so pretty." she put on a smile as Harry gave her a glance. She looped her arm in his.

  "Wish I could say the same for you." I nodded fearlessly. How disgusting of him to bring a random into this house after last night-

As if last night changed anything...

  "Rose." Harry looked at me embarrassed.

  "What?" I asked. He widened his narrowed eyes clearly pissed.

  "I'll go." Hannah pulled Harry's face to his and kissed him shoving her tongue down his throat.

I rolled my eyes and looked at the tv as the dramatic beauties chatted in the car. The door slammed shut as Harry groaned loudly.

  "What the hell was that?!" He asked, seething.

  "Oh, Khloe just said 'can I get an amen up in this bitch?'" I smiled acting as if I was unsure.

  "No, Rose! You know what I'm talking about." He pressed, seeing red.

  "Refresh my memory?!" I popped my hip upon standing ready for a throw down.

  "Dammit Rose!" he shouted turning around and storming off. Then stopping before reaching his room.

  "Were you planning on sleeping with her?" I asked, not really wanting to know the answer.

  "I- Uh- Why does it matter?" He stopped himself before answering.

Wise.

  "curious." I threw my hands up, as if to motion something.

  "Curiosity killed the Rose." he said through clenched teeth.

  "It's cat, Harry." I bit, sharply.

  He stormed down the hall and pushed me against the wall. I looked at him with my arms pinned on either side of my head. I tried to break free but contrary to my knowledge his strength was incredible.

  He put his face right up to mine, our noses touching. He spoke between clenched teeth his jaw tense and his eyes almost black, completely full of anger.

  "You ruin everything." he spoke quietly.

  "I ruin everything?" I asked back. "I'm not the one who cheated am I?!" I spat back at him. His hands became tighter on my wrists. I felt my skin throb under his masculine hands. Then he pushed away going in the direction of his room and shutting and locking the door.

I slid down to the floor with my back against the wall. I inspected my wrists noticing how red they were.

That evil little man...

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