Chapter 2-a FISTFULL night

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Authors note at the end!

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"Harry... I swearnto god if you click play i will shave your glorious curls!" I warned while coverring my face with the biggest pillow i could possibly get. "Aww! Emily don't be scared! Harry will be here... And... PLAY!" He yelles while running for the sofa

"is it starting?" I asked while peeking a bit,"BOO!" Harry yelled while his infront of me. I swear to god i almost die "fuck you!" I cursed,i dont like being scared. I feel utterly useless..

"Chill! Im sorry! Yep it's starting now" he informed me while laughing.i put the pillow down and looked at the screen. Oh my god... No i am not going to watch this crazy horror movie! I looked away from the screen and admired our house. Oh! Look at that pretty vase! I can just throw that at our television,comfy pink sofa mmmm.... Oh look! A screaming girl! Look at it bitch look at it!

I just found myself talking until the movie end." Did you see that? See what katie did?" Harry said in shock, "i dont want to know any details from that movie! Any ways... Can we just hangout.?" I asked,basically im bored and i might die

"But we are hangi'n out" he said, "i mean like a friend. Y'know like talking,laughing and etc."

"Oh... Okay!" Thank god...

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We talked for almost 3 hours straight! I dont know why but... Yeah? Its fun now its 7:30pm and we havent ate anything!

"Im hung-" before harry can finish his sentence a loud knock stopped him. Well.. Who would knock on our door this late? Mom's not going home tonight,it cant be anne! Anne let harry saty here,it cant be anna! Its too late for her to go ou

My heart sank,no,no,no,no,no,no,no,no,no.... This can't be! No! John dont ruin my life!

Harry stood up, "ill get it" he offered, please dont be john,please dont be john,please dont be john,please!

But when harry openned the door, he quickly flew until he is lying on the cold tiled floor. I looked at the door and saw john standing there with his fist clenched. "WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK JOHN?" I yelled

I crawled beside harry and looked at his face,his face was bruised and its bleeding! "WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS EMILY? YOU REPLACED ME WITH THIS DOUCHE?" He exclaimed. Wait what? "You actually think i love you?" I laughed bitterly

"JOHN! I never loved you! Your parents are just too kind too reject! I dont love you john!" I yelled,his parents are too sweet. I'll tell you the story later

"And BTW if we ever got together i would brake up with you because...because you are a douche bag! Harry will never hurt me! Harry would never...would never cheat on me like you did!" I stammered a bit. Tears streamed down my face.

"E-emily i l-love you" he stuttered while tearing up, "well i dont! LEAVE ME ALONE!" I yelled "LEAVE!" I yelled louder. He ran away while crying, he was such a cry baby

I looked at harry he started to get conscious, "whay did you do that?" He asked me "i dont know... But... Atleast i let go of my feelings" i caressed harry's cheeks.

"Can you stand up?" I asked harry he looked hurt but not that much,just a bruise at his left jaw. He nodded and sat up. I stood up u just quickly closed the door and walked back again to harry. I helped him up and he quickly got back in his feet.

"Im knackered" he whinned, i shook my head and laughed "you always are..." I said "c'mon! Yiu can sleep at my bed." I offered, and that leaves me on the couch tonight.it's friday so... We can go out tomorrow! Yay!

I assisted harry up so he wont fell off the stairs,i he did fell i might die. This dude is heavy!

We arrived at the second floor,finally! God he's heavy!

I openned my room and my perfume quickly filled my nose. Harry sniffed the girly air "wait.. Do you spray your perfume everywhere?" He said while laughing

"Not funny styles,not funny!" I said while placing him on my bed."comfy bed em" he complimented. Psh.. Yeah right! You are just kidding me. Why am i talkng to my self?

"Night em!" Harry mumbled before drifting away to sleep.

He looks... PEACEFUL? Thats not the right word... Hmm... Happy? No!.... CUTE? That hits it. He looks really cute!

Wait what? No brain! What the fuck are you talking about? Harry? Cute? Pshh... He looks more like an angel!

Wha? Angel? Gah! Stop this horrible nonsense now!

I stood up,not bothering if that woke harry up or not and went down the hard stairs. I jumped to the sofa and grabbed my pillow. "Night house!" I mumbled before drifting away to deep sleep

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