Clichè

9

I woke up fully rested in Harry's bed, my head was a little sore, from everything that occurred yesterday. "Jessi I have some eggs in here if you wants some." He shouted from the kitchen. I hopped out of bed, brushed my teeth and went to breakfast. "Morning." He muttered while pouring me some juice.
"Are you mad at me, Harry?" I asked. He looked me in the eyes, sighed and sat down.
"Jessi, seriously if this happens again I'm not forgiving you. We've barely dated a week; not even and you're already starting to push things." He laughed, "But I really like you, and I hope we date for a while." Relief washed over my body, "Harry thank you so much I'm so sorry. I promise, never again." I got up and hugged him tight. "Thank you for my breakfast, but I'm going to be late for work if I don't leave now. Can you take me?" He nodded and put the dishes in the sink, "Let's go."

When we got to The Hangout, Harry came in with me. "What are you doing, I'm going to work."
"I'm just going to hangout. It's that what I'm supposed to do? Hence the name?" He laughed. He was so cheesy! I walked behind the counter, and Zayn wasn't here. I checked the back room, and there he was, on the phone sitting on the bench. "I love you, I hope you know that. You're beautiful, I'll see you later baby." He hung up the phone and turned and met eyes with me. "What?" He scoffed. I rolled my eyes, "We have a busy crowd and I need help." He nodded and pushed past me. What a jerk!

"Harry please leave. C'mon I do not want to break up another fight." He kept standing at the counter, watching Zayn and acting like he was there for the coffee.
"I'm confronting him." He said and walked behind the counter.
"Dude you can't be back here." Zayn said, not looking at Harry.
"We need to talk asshole. You need to leave my girlfriend alone, or we're going to have some issues." I stood between them, "Harry nothing is happening please stop."
"Actually, Harry I think you need to stop confronting me and confront Jessi. She obviously has a thing for me. We fucked yesterday, right in there." He pointed and laughed, "And you couldn't so anything about it." My heart dropped and Harry's face went pale.
"I already talked to her. It's not going to happen again. If it does, I'll kill you." I gasped.
"Bullshit, is that a threat?" Zayn pressed.
"Hell yes it is." Harry shoved his shoulder and walked away. "I'm going out to the car Jessi." I nodded and watched him walk out the door.

*that night*

I invited Harry, Sasha, Tate, Kamdra, and some of her friends over for a small get together. Kamdra had no idea that Tate hooked up with Sasha, but she knew Sasha was pregnant.

10 came and Sasha was the first to arrive for the party, once again she was crying and clutching her stomach. "I lost the baby, Jessi." She coughed out. I felt so bad for her! That must suck. I hugged her and told her it was okay, and that she wasn't ready for a kid anyways. She nodded her head, "Please don't tell anyone about this. Harry, you can tell him. But Tate and Kam, no." I agreed that it should be kept on the down low and lead her into the kitchen to pour some drinks. Eventually, everyone came in and told me how sorry they were for my loss of my Mother. It didn't really hit me hard until I realized that I was living all alone now. I shook off the eerie feeling and turned on some music. Drop it Low came in and I lost my shit! That is my jam! Sasha and I went to the living room and starting dancing the night away. Harry came over and I grinding my butt into his crotch. I was having so much fun knowing that Harry and I were so happy together. Suddenly, a gun shot came crashing through the window, hitting Sasha in the shoulder. I ran to the door and saw Gill Travis, driving quick from the scene, gun in hand and circling the block in his white bug car.