Chapter 6

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Phoebe
  Harry invited me to a small practice him and his band are having today. I had to get ready fast and aunt Cherri will not let me leave without eating. I had to listen to Tristan talk about how much an ass Harry supposedly is and how much he hates him. I don't care about Tristan. I finally have a person who won't hurt me or lead me on. I eat quick and say bye to my aunt and Tristan. I walk outside and see Leo, that boy is always working on his truck.

  "I'll see you later Leo," I say.

  "Wait Phoebs.." he says

  "What?"

  "Do you know anything about this Harry Barber guy?"

  "Well he's nice to me and he's in a band,"

  "No I mean about his dating life.."

  "Leo I have to go."

  "Just be careful, I heard that likes to mess with people a lot."

  "Leo trust me he's a good guy. I don't have time for your crazy stories."

  He grabs my arm as I try to walk away and hugs me. I don't know what to do but I don't let go until he does. I think he really needs this.

  "Just be careful," he says letting me go, finally.

  "I will," I say walking away.

  Harry is supposed to pick me up at the beach.

  I finally reach the beach and I don't see his care anywhere. I try to call him but he doesn't answer. Did he stand me up? I'm about to go back home when I realize there's a girl coming toward me. She's got golden wavy hair and sunglasses. She's also got a cigarette in her hand. She takes off her sunglasses and walks up to me.

  "Are you Phoebe?" The girl asks.

  "Yes?" I say confused, "Who are you?"

  "I'm Sofia," she says blowing cigarette smoke right in my face, "I was told to pick you up here by Harry."

  She knows Harry? Oh god was Leo right?

  "Don't worry I'm not his girl friend or anything,"

  "So I'm just supposed to get in your car with you?"

  "Do you wanna see your boyfriend or not?"

  "He's not my boyfriend."

  "Whatever let's go."

  She's such a baddie. We get into her car. It's a mustang?! How rich are these people? And she's my age too, her parents must be rich.

  She lights up another cigarette and drives off.

  "So how'd you meet Harry?" She asks.

  "We met yesterday at the beach," I answer, "my aunt was his english teacher and we went back to her house so he could see her."

  "Just to see your aunt?"

  "We also might have made out. GODDAMN WAS HIS DICK GREAT! He's the perfect mix of wet but not too wet you know? He was also soft so there wasn't much pain, even though we didn't do it. I was gasping for air when we were done. Well actually my cousins best friend walked in on us and we had to stop."

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