Chapter 6

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"It was Harry wasn't it?" I ask hesitantly

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"It was Harry wasn't it?" I ask hesitantly. Why in the world would he say that about me? I know it's weird that we met that night, and now we've found out that we are working together. But why the fuck is he trying to get my coworkers to hate me?!

"Look, I'm sure it'll blow over." Aiysha gives me a sympathetic smile.

I sigh heavily. I get how people would take it the wrong way. In retrospect, I shouldn't have expected they would be so accepting of the fact that I was hired through Dom.

Maybe it is wrong that I'm here.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make a big deal of it." She apologizes.

I nod and look at her. "It's alright," I reassure her.

This Harry is a real fucking pain in my ass. Why is he being so damn weird? Saying all that stuff about Dom? Could he be jealous?

What he definitely is, is crazy.

"Alright they've ordered taxis going to our hotel, did you want to come with me?" Aiysha asks.

"Yeah, I'll come with," I confirm turning to face her.

She smiles at me and the two of us make our way out to the taxis in the street. I let Aiysha get in first, but just before I turn around and face the cab, I make eye contact with Harry. He's the last one to get in a cab behind ours.

Prick.

I remain expressionless as I get into the car. Once we arrive at the hotel, we head to our rooms. I get to my room and quickly and change into some comfy clothes. I then see a text from Aiysha

Hey, I'm picking up coffee for the rest of the crew. Come with me?

I don't want to sit in this hotel room and overthink my life away so I decide to agree to it. We meet down in the lobby and make our way over to the nearby Starbucks.

Once the 7 coffees are ready to be picked up, she hands me a tray so we're both holding a tray of coffee each.

"There should be names on all of them, here's a sticky note with everyone's room number.." she nods towards the tray of coffee I hold.

"Thanks for helping me with this!" She beams as she leads the way back to the hotel rooms.

I pray that I don't have Harry's coffee in this tray. I mean the odds are 1/7, surely luck will be on my side. As we make our way through the hotel's corridors, I try to read the names on the cups in my tray, but it's too difficult to see. As we arrive at the room first, and I set the tray down to examine the names as Aiysha knocks on the door.

After hearing footsteps, the door is opened by Mitch. He looks at us and then looks at the coffee and smiles.

"Thanks!" He smiles as he takes his cup.

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