The good stuff

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"What's wrong flower blossom?" Harry asks with a confused look on his face. I cross my arms and huff unhappily.

"You let that little slag flirt with you, DIRECTLY IN FRONT OF ME!!" I yell at him, tears streaming down my face. I turn away and storm off toward the road but Harry grabs me by the hips careful not to touch my sore area. He lifts me in the air so I can't run off.

"Bloody hell Harry put me down!" I shout thrashing my legs around. He holds me higher so I don't kick him before answering me.

"Not until you calm down love!" I stiffen like a board so he can set me down. He lowers me to the ground and kisses me softly. This time I can't hold back. I meld into him, my hands make their way up to his curls and our hips meet. He wraps his arms around me and carries me to the car. He slides me into my seat and starts the car. Suddenly 'the good stuff' starts playing and I can't help but laugh. That was Harry and I's first real fight. I can't help but giggle at the song. Harry turns and smiles at me.

"I love you Lily," he whispers to me. I lean over to kiss him but we're interupted by a bright flash. I look through the windsheild to see a pap standing there with a camera.

"Harry drive!" I shout. He puts the car in reverse and speeds out of there back to our flat. We pull up, glad to have the paps of our ass. I sigh deeply and take in our flat. It looks like any other apartment building in London, from the outside. When you walk inside you're met with 5 large, white leather sofas. One is a loveseat that Harry and I have dibs on called 'thing.'

A/N yes I stole the thing from another story. I thought it was cute!!!

In the living area is a 90 inch flatscreen telly. That way everyone can watch Paranormal Activity without pushing or shoving. The entire house is carpeted with a plush white rug, save the kitchen. It has mahogony floors that match the cabinetry.

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