Delilah Allen
Relief.
Relief is what I felt when I woke up today. I'm finally done with Harry and he's out of this house, so there will be no more running into him. I really just need to stay away from him, because for some reason when I'm around him, I usually forget that I hate him.
I'm in the bathroom getting ready to go up to the pool, it's about time I put in a day of work again. The door to Harry's room is budged open slightly. I try to fight myself but eventually, my curiosity gets the best of me.
Obviously, he left the room perfectly clean and tidy, but what grabs my attention is the painting that's laid out on the bed. my painting. I almost forgot about this. I pick it up and I stare at the art. I can't believe how different I felt about him just a week ago. I was so excited to show him this because I loved it, and I hoped he would love it too. I never got to find out what he thought of it though.
When I'm back in my room, I slide the painting underneath my bed and I head downstairs.
"Morning." Dad is sitting in the kitchen with a newspaper and a cup of coffee.
"Morning Dad." I walk to the fridge and I grab a protein shake.
"Matteo should be here anytime now."
"I'm actually going up to the pool, I haven't been there in a while so I have some hours to make up for."
"Alright. Oh, I still wanted to ask you, do you want to work at the function tonight, just some waitressing?." He suggests.
"Yeah, why not. Is there anything for Quinn, I'm sure she'd love to work too."
"I'll arrange for you two to work. Ask her to get you both the right attire from management."
"Thanks, Dad! What event is it even?" I ask before I get in the elevator.
"Business."
Hm. "Okay, bye Dad!" I shout before the doors close. I go down to the lobby first. I'll be the one to tell Quinn about her new job.
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"Why." She asks in frustration after I just broke the news to her.
"I don't want to be there alone!"
"Well, why'd you say yes then." She throws her hands in the air, obviously annoyed with me.
"Think off all the rich, hot businessmen there will be." I stick my tongue out and I roll my eyes to the back of my head. She shoves my shoulder.
"You dumb bitch, I have a boyfriend. And weren't you still drooling over Harry like a week ago?"
"I was not drooling over him," I state firmly.
"You so were." She teases.
"Shut up." I frown at her. "What was he even up to while I was gone?" I ask trying to sound subtle.
She grins at me. "So not drooling over him..." I roll my eyes at her. "He had a different girl up there every day."
"Yeah, I thought so. We walked in on him and a girl naked on the couch."
"I'm sorry..." She gives me a sympathetic smile. "Don't worry though, we'll get you a rich, hot businessman tonight."
"Really?" I ask excitedly.
"Yup." I embrace her and I start kissing her all over her face.
"You're the best."
She pushes me off her. "I know." We both chuckle.
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TREPIDATION // h.s
Fanfiction"I can make you feel so good, Delilah." He whispers in my ear and his teeth nibbling on my earlobe sends a shiver through me. I get tingles all over my skin. "That's the problem, I can't trust this Harry, cause if it seems too good to be true, it us...
