All The Same Mistakes{Harry Styles fanfic}

Ch 17

  I walked inside the small coffee shop where i worked, already dreading it. "Hey Grace!" I smiled, patting her on the back as i walked past. "Hey, banana. Can you cover for me for like five minutes? Ive been dying for s smoke!" She pleaded. The day was lazy, so I didn't mind it. "Yeah, go ahead!" i smiled as she walked towards the back door. "Thanks so much!" She called back, slamming the heavy door behind her. I propped my elbow onto the counter beside the cash register. I was keeping my eyes peeled for Harry, who said he'd come visit in a while. I'd realized it had been over ten minutes? "Allie, did Grace come back in?" I asked a co-worker. "Uh, i haven't seen her sorry!" She called back to me, serving a customer a tall mocha. I was beginning to get worried, but i realized she's probably fine. Ill just go check on her. Yeah, she'll be back there. 

  I pushed open the heavy back door, accidentally slamming it as I walked out. "Grace?" I asked, looking to my right. She wasn't there. "Grace?" I yelled, looking both ways. "Grace, if you re hiding, this isn't funny. Please come out!" I screamed out, leaving echos in the alley. Where could she be? I ran back into the shop, maybe seeing if Id missed her. "Grace, are you in here?'' I called out her name. "Yeah I'm right here! Where were you? I was freaking out!" Grace grabbed my arms. "Are you crying?" I giggled at her. "Yeah, are you?" She laughed, releasing her grip on my arms and wiping her tears. "We don't talk about this, ok?" She smiled. "Got it." I laughed, going to the wash room to fix my eye makeup.

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"Hey Harry!" I smiled as i walked back behind the counter. "I forgot you were coming." I gave him a squeeze. "At least I didn't forget to come." He smiled. "Were you crying?" He cocked his eyebrow, looking down at my reddened face. "Uh-no. I'm fine." I looked back at Grace and flashed her a smirk. "Hey Cuz." She waved back at Harry. "Hunky's your cousin?" Another co-worker asked. His name is Jordan, hes about as straight as curled hair. "And my boyfriend!" I giggled at him, punching his arm."I have to go. See you later." Harry said, leaning down and planting a sweet kiss onto my lips. "Okay, ill be home soon. Wait, where are you going?" I asked him. "I have a gig." He looked back at me. "Oh, okay." I sighed, being stuck at work. "Dint let Jaymie rape you, okay?" I laughed. "You got it, babe. Shes gross anyways." He waved at Grace and I as he walked out of the door. 

  "So, he's your cousin and your boyfriend? What do i get to be? Can we have a threesome?" Jordan joked. "Yeah come over on Tuesday." I joked back. "Is work almost over?" I tried to look at the clock, unable to see it. "In five!" Jordan giggled happily. I loved his fabulously-gayness. "But seriously, can I just grab his ass? Once?!" Jordan laughed, half serious. "Try to caup a feel next time you see him, babe." I winked. "Sure thing!" He smiled, wide eyed. "You guys are so weird!" Grace started cracking up, gripping onto the counter for support. "I'm out of here babes. See you guys on Monday! Kisses!" Jordan kissed our cheeks and strutted out the front door. "Ill lock up." Grace smiled. "No, we'll lock up. Im too freaked out to leave you alone." I sighed. "Gimme five?" She smiled. "Only five."

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  "Haz?" I yelled through the front door. "You home yet?" I asked, kicking off my shoes and closing the front door. "Meh." I sighed. I walked down the hall and into my room to throw on my sweats instead of my jeans. When i walked into the door i slipped on a sock, flying face first into the door. "Life alert!" I screamed as i lied on the floor. "Fuck!" I groaned, rubbing my forehead. "I hate work." I sat on my bed and kicked off my pants violently, finally kicking them to the side and sliding on my pink sweats. I hopped off of my bed and walked out of my room, carefully avoiding that damn sock. "What to do." I mumbled, standing beside the couch and looking around the couch. "Hay baby whats up honey sugar." Jordan burst into the front door. "What are you doing here? You scared the shit out of me!" I yelled, holding my chest and feeling my quick heartbeat. "Your boyfriend said I could touch his butt if i came and kept you company. Lets make Martinis." He smiled, setting his duffel bag onto the floor next to Harry and I's shoe mountain.

  "Are you spending the night? Is Harry going to be home tonight?" I asked as Jordan fall back into the love seat. "Yeah, he'll be home. I'm spending the night because i have nothing better to do. If its alright with you, I can sleep with Harry. Or you. Either way works with me." He smirked and tilted his head. "You can sleep with me." I laughed. He was so funny. "Baby, whys your forehead red. Did your pimp beat you?" He laughed jokingly. "No I slipped." I giggled at my stupidity. "How'd you slip?" He asked, of course. "I slipped on a sock and fell face first into the door." I held back my laughter. "You're so graceful baby!" He smiled. "Lets watch some TV." He picked up the remote, and flicked on MTV.  

  Harry stomped into the door. "Hey guys!" He smiled, kicking off his shoes. "You spending the night?" he looked at Jordan. "Duh, 'course i am love muffin." Jordan cackled back, leaving Harry laughing as he walked to his room. "So where are you sleeping?" Harry asked, coming out his room in sweats and shirtless, showing off his fit mid-section. "I wanted to sleep with you, but banana said no." Jordan sighed. Banana. I was forever stuck with the nickname. In the first week of work I was dared to shove a whole Banana into my mouth in five seconds. I did. "That's good." Harry smirked, snuggling in next to me on the couch. "Oh yeah, how'd the show go?" I asked him, playing with his dark curls. "Pretty good. They threw cool stuff, like flowers. I wasn't allowed to keep them or i would've given them to you." He smiled. "Awww!" Jordan yelled from the opposite couch. "Oh how did I forget? I have to feed Twizzles. See ya' babes some other day." Jordan grabbed his bag and ran out of the front door. I looked at Harry awkwardly, and he looked back at me. "What just happened?" He smiled. "I don't know." I frowned and tilted my head. "Whens your next gig?" I asked Harry. "In the morning." He kissed me. "Why? You wanna go?" His cheeks turned a cute shade of pink. "Why wouldn't i want to go? You're amazing, Harry. I'd love to go."  I smiled. He put his arm around me and snuggled me close to his chest. "This is my favorite place, ya' know?" I purred. "Why?" He asked. "Its closest to your heart."