Chapter 14

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honestly I don't even know what to say at this point.... 

the last time I updated this was January and now I'm writing this right before spring break its beyond just writing stuff might make  an apology video with tears and everything. Anyways I got my grades for last trimester and they are actually ass like I failed science so I gotta fix that so school is a priority right now. not a good excuse for not updating for like three months though.

alright now onto the chapter already. giving the people with they ask for here you go...

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Harry's POV

Luke gets up and walks to the guest room.

I watch his back as he climbs the stairs and disappears down the hallway at the top.

Hes probably gonna go watch TV or something alone. I should invite him to my bedroom but first I dont want to get up from the couch and second I feel like that might be weird since he hasn't talked to Michael. Not anything sexual though ewwwwww 

absolutely NO PREMARITAL KISSING I just want to spend time with him. 

A lot just happened and im sure it was a lot for him. I know it was a lot for me. 

I feel kinda bad for being stern but all I was trying to do was be straight forward. Its hard for people to admit they have actual real feelings for someone especially someone like Luke who has been in a relationship for so long. 

As far as I know Muke was going amazing until my dumbass showed up. Im not one for self hatred but sometimes I think about why my brain decided to like Luke. 

I mean what does Luke have that other guys or girls don't. This is nothing against him by the way its just my thinking about stuff. 

Its now evening and im sitting in my LA mansion on the $3,000 couch overthinking life. Not a good thing to be doing before you go on a huge stadium tour. We leave in 2 days what are we gonna do. 

I got so pissed at Michael I mean I kicked him out thats gotta be pretty bad.

He can go to Liams though its not like he will be sleeping in his car or alone in a hotel room but I definitely ruined something. 

Reruns of football are still playing on the TV screen. Its a game from about 2 weeks ago I dont remember which teams were playing and I dont care enough to check right now. 

I finally decide to get off the couch and get something to eat. 

I stand up and my bare feet tap against the cold wood floors as I enter the kitchen. its pretty cold in my house kinda fitting for the mood I guess. 

I opt for a healthier option and grab a carrot out of the fridge. 

However now that I think about it I have no idea how long that carrot has been there. 

I went shopping when I got home and I bought milk and a few other things, but no carrots. This has gotta be from at least 3 months ago I think thats about the last time I was here. 

It was probably longer than that actually. 

I walk over to think sink and squirt some dish soap onto my carrot. I just want to make sure that its nice and squeaky clean. 

I rub the dish soap on the carrot until its all foamy and then I rinse off the carrot in nice warm water. 

I froze some carrots last summer and they actually turned out really good so I should do that again. Maybe tomorrow.

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