In a world where the government is trying to control the population, every family is assigned to be either hiders or seekers. The hiders spend their lives hiding, while the seekers spending their lives finding and killing these hiders. Samantha John...
"Ivana! You made it!" Harry joyfully cheers with a slur, standing up from the table and walking over to her.
All of the boys gawk at her looks. She is dressed in a tight black skirt with a white top that hugs her curves and pushes her breasts out. She really does look great, and I can't help but immediately feel a little self-conscious. My heart drops when Harry brings her into a hug, kissing her cheek. I really fucked up. He leads her back to the table, and he urges her to sit on his lap, causing my heart to sting as I grimace and scoot away to give them more room.
"Sammie, fancy seeing you here. You look... cute," She fake smiles, looking me up and down in amusement.
I make eye contact with Caitlyn who is staring back at me in shock, with a "what-the-fuck" look on her face.
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I return her look with a shoulder shrug, looking back down at my drink in shame. I get Harry was mad about what I said, but did he really expect more?
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I try to avoid looking at Harry and Ivana, but I can't help it. They actually don't look bad for each other. She whispers things into his ear as he lets out loud chuckles, throwing his head back. I notice that the corners of his eyes crinkle when he laughs hard, and I can't help but think it's so adorable. I watch as her hand rests on Harry's knee, before slowly gliding it up his inner thigh and then palming his crotch. She leans back into him and starts to kiss neck. Oh my god. I force myself to look away as I make eye contact with Caitlyn again, nodding my head towards the bar to signal that I am going to get another drink and desperately need to go somewhere else.
"Where are you going?" Harry asks, speaking to me for the first time as I step down from the booth. His voice is harsh, but there is still a hint of concern in his tone.
"Why do you even care? Let's hope she gets lost or taken by some horny dude," Ivana laughs, removing her head from Harry's neck and shooting me a nasty stare.
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