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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 | 𝑅𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔
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𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐎𝐖'𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐃𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐌 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐃𝐈𝐌, 𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍. All over the floor were rumpled sheets and discarded boots. Sam had Harlow pressed gently back against the mattress, one hand braced beside her head, while the other one was interlocked with her hand beside her head.
Harlow and Sam were kissing, when all of a sudden Harlow's phone started to buzz. She groaned against Sam's mouth.
"Ignore it." Harlow said, before attaching her lips back to Sam's. Sam smiled against her lips, calm and maddeningly patient.
"Could be important." Sam said, as he pulled away from Harlow. Another buzz, came from her phone, making her turn to her nightstand, as she grabs her phone. She sees Scott's name on her phone.
"I hate him." Harlow said, as she put her phone down, before getting up off of her bed.
"You love him." Sam said, making Harlow sarcastically laugh, as she goes to put her jacket on.
"I love him, but I love you more." Harlow said, as she sits next to Sam on her her. Sam brushes his thumb along her jaw, calm as ever.
"Go. He needs you." Sam said. Harlow smiled at him before she leaned in and kissed Sam one last time. When she pulled back, she looks at Sam with a smile on her face.
"Rain check," Harlow said, making Sam smile at her.
"I'll be here." Sam said, as he leaned against Harlow's headboard. Harlow crawls out her window, before she jumped down onto her lawn. Harlow's phone buzzed again as she got up.
'𝑴𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑨𝒏𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒍 𝑪𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒄' Scott texted, making Harlow typed back quickly.
'𝑶𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒚.' Harlow texted back, before she made her way to her car, before driving to the animal clinic.
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𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐃 next to Scott in the animal clinic as they waited for Derek's arrival. Scott rushes to the front door of the clinic as he saw Derek at the door, making Harlow follow after Scott who unlocked the front door.
"What's he doing here?" Scott asked, as he looked at Issac who was behind Derek, as Derek walked into the clinic.
"I need him." Derek said, as Issac walked in as well, while Scott just glares at him.