chapter 11

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I smiled again at him, "I love it when you call me that."

he kissed me again, "I've missed you so damn much, I'm so happy to have you back."

I laid down on the couch next to him.

he started playing with my hair and then the door bell rang.

michael sighed, "who the fuck can this be?"

he stood up and went over to the door and opened it.

"oh hey Michael.." Harry said awkwardly, "is Dylan around."

"what do you want with her?"

"we just need to talk."

Michael called me over to the door and I quickly walked over. he grabbed my waste and kissed me, but I quickly pushed him off.

"stop." I mouthed to him knowing he just wanted to get Harry jealous.

"hey Harry!" I smiled.

Michael rolled his eyes, "I guess I'll leave you two alone." he said walking upstairs.

"let's go outside." I mumbled.

he nodded and I followed him out.

I sat next to Harry on the front porch, "what do you need?"

"you." he said inching closer.

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hella short but I'll update again later
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