I tried^ I really tried.
Also, there will be smut in this book I promise. Just let them get comfortable with each other and kiss first. There will be handsy stuff and quick touches until then.
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"Darling, take a breath," Harry calls sitting on my bed at my apartment. I've been packing and can't stop stressing about the things I still have to do.
"Tomorrow, Harry. Tomorrow. We still have to call the school and I have to call Phil who disappeared may I add and..." I pull my hair as I stop. My eyes widen and he mimics me. "Oh my god, Harry... school, Not to mention Abby." I stop pacing, "she's going to kill me-"
Harry laughs, reaching forward drastically and pulls me to him. I sit down on the side of his leg and my side hits his chest. "It's 4 pm." I exhale stressfully and he chuckles, brushing my hair.
"You worry too much" He pulls me tighter and I cringe playfully in his hold trying to get away.
"None of this I have to pack," I manage to squirm away and he falls on his back on the bed with a huff, arms out. "Youre a drama queen."
He chuckles. "Good."
I bite my lip before running back to my closet, on my hands and knees as I fold.
After calling the school I tried to ignore their judgemental tone. They said I could re take the year, do assignments or just take the G.E.D. Harry didn't even bother to call, he said if things go south we would both be having to restart the year anyways.
It's not like he has to graduate with perfect marks, he already has a job and a pocket full of money. Besides, I've always taken precautions for any scenario.
Sitting on the floor with my back to the wall I simply stare at him, his back still on my bed but his jaw is turned towards me, staring at me. We stare and stare until he winks at me and I pull out my phone.
Dialling Phils' number he surprisingly picks up on the first ring.
"Violet? You okay?" he exhales stressfully
"Uh, yeah I'm fine. I was just letting you know that ill be heading out of town for the next month." ... or longer just pray that I won't be kidnapped.
The line goes silent and Harrys eyes scunch, "Violet what do you mean the next month, you don't go anywhere."
That was almost funny. I glare into my phone, "I know I'm pretty lame but in the past few days that you have been away I got pretty fun," I state into the phone and I hear Harry chuckling from behind.
"You tell em, babe."
"You sure you're okay? You haven't been hanging out with that boy have you?" I'm starting to think that Phil might be more involved then I thought... I mean it would make sense since he runs it. At least he runs the legal side.
"Yes im completely fine, please believe me," I say to ease his worry and I notice Harry's head tilt up from my words.
"What's he saying?" Harry mouths and I roll my eyes, waving him away.
"So that's okay, right? I'll need the job when I come back, you're not getting rid of me that easily." I smile feeling his own from the other side.
Harry huffs, "Ill pay you myself-"
I glare.
Phil conitnues. "Yes, the jobs yours. Have fun and please call me if you need anything."
"I will, thank you!"
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Two Ghosts [h.s]
Romance"Harry." I glare. "Violet." He smirks. - He had those tempting green eyes patched with a smirk and she wore a glare with the sweetest heart. She was his smartass. His darling sunshine. They were both hiding secrets. They both wanted to disappear...