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harry

Chelsea sighed. "Fine, but we're taking you home after Ryan's shift is over, and if I hear a single sound, we're taking you away. Okay? This is purely for your sake, Harry."

Reluctantly, I nodded.

"Just know you're always welcome, alright?" Ryan told me before going back to the bar. He scribbled something down. "That's Chelsea's number, mine and the house phone. If you ever need anything or change your mind-"

"I know, I know." I smiled. "Thank you."

I really did appreciate them for this, but I needed to be hurt.

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