Chapter 8
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Libby's POV
We finally make it to the shopping centre and park in the multi-story car park.
"wanna grab some coffee first?" Harry asks
"yeah, Costa?"
"pfft no there's a Starbucks round the corner" Harry laughs
"sorry I forgot you were a typical white girl"
He laughs at my sarcastic comment and we enter Starbucks and we quickly grab a coffee, well tea for me, then we make our way to Topman. Harry goes off to look at jeans and I look at tops that would suit him. I find a couple nice ones in his size and wonder upstairs to check if he likes them. My eyes scan the shop floor for his curly locks and I quickly see them in the jeans area, I walk over and tap his shoulder.
"Harry do you like-"
I am cut off as who I thought was Harry turns around and I see a pair of giant blue eyes staring at me.
"oh um I"
"it's fine love" the guy laughs
"you have the same hair as the guy I was looking for"
"well I feel sorry for him, this mop is hard to deal with" he laughs touching his messy brown hair
"I bet haha"
"I'm Jack" he says holding a hand out to me which I cautiously shake
"Elizabeth"
I hate using my formal name but only friends call me Libby.
"nice, so what brings you into the guys shop? shouldn't you be in Topshop?" He laughs
"looking for him actually"
I point to Harry who is on the phone facing away from me.
"I see the hair now" he chuckles
"yea, well I guess I should get going"
I turn to walk towards Harry but Jack stops me.
"Elizabeth could I uh get your number maybe?" He asks nervously while looking down
"yeah sure and call me Libby"
"thanks Libby" He blushes pulling out his phone and handing it to me
"I will just put it in then yeah?"
I quickly type my number in and add my name to the contact information then hand it back to him.
"thanks, see you round" Jack smiles and walks away.
I walk over to Harry who is now off the phone and looking at a pair of guys boots, I tap him and smile.
"hey, like these?"
I hold up the three shirts and he nods without saying a word then continues to examine the boots.
"what's wrong?"
"nothing" He mumbles
"Harry"
"what?" He snaps
"what's wrong?"
"ugh you'll never guess who called me" Harry rolls his eyes
"who? I'm not telepathic"
"Maisie" He grumbles in disgust
"oh my that bitch"
"she wants to see me" He says picking out a pair of size 10 boots
"why?"
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Fanfictionthey've been together before, they know each other better than themselves but when a stranger splits them apart what will change for Harry and Libby? Will Libby throw away everything she has with Harry for Sam? Or will Harry's protective nature stop...
