CHAPTER THREE

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It's been a few hours since Harry has left. I just couldn't be around him right now. I was too emotional. I don't know why. I bet it's because he just showed back up in my life and I didn't know what to do. The ringing on my bed side took me away from my thoughts. The phone read "Chris<3". I smiled and answered. "Hey babe." his voice sounded from the other end of the phone. "Hey. What's going on?" I laid on my stomach, feet crossed in the air, and hand under my chin. We've been dating for three years and I still get butterflies. "Nothing really. Just wanted to talk to you." I could tell he was smiling on the other end. I giggled a bit when my mom had walked in. "Who's on the phone?" her mosey state kicked in. "Chris." I answered. She nodded and walked out. My mom being my mom. So nosey.

I rolled over off my bed to shut my curtains, set my phone on speaker, and changed into PJ's. "So, I was wondering if you wanted to go tomorrow night?" Chris asked. I smiled although he couldn't see me. "Of course." I answered him taking him off speaker and laying back in my bed. "Go to your window." he instructed me. "Why?" confusion in my voice. "Because I said so." he remarked. "Fine, fine." I mumbled. I heard him chuckle. I got up out of my bed and went to my balcony. There, there stands my boyfriend. He smiled at me when I opened the door to let him in. He wrapped his arms around me in a tight hug. His head in the crook of my neck. No talking, just feeling each others presences. That is until my phone rang. I groaned and picked it up while Chris laid on my bed. The number wasn't recognized. "Hello?" I questioned. "Shelby?" I immediately knew the voice. "Yes Harry?" I kinda sighed. He still is my best friend no matter what.

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