"You." His words replayed in my mind continuously. After a while I decided to let my mind speak.
"What do you mean me Harry?" I whispered, keeping my eye contact away from his.
Silence; pure silence.
"Harry?" I looked up to catch a glance of him dangling off the couch. A small smile crawled onto my lips, oh how adorable he looks. I grabbed the throw over blanket next to me and walked over to him, placing the blanket over his body.
"Sweet dreams." I whisper, swiping the hair out of his face.
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Standing by the large window and opening the curtains, letting the sunshine warmth rest on my delicate skin. Rubbing my arms and breathing in the sent of freshly cooked breakfast. Wrapping myself with my bathrobe from the end of the bed and walking out of my room into the kitchen to see Harry cooking pancakes.
"Good morning beautiful." He cheekily smiled.
"Morning handsome." I smirk.
"What, are you doing?" I question.
"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm cooking you breakfast, how you eat your pancakes. I would know how you like it silly, you did tell me."
"When?"
"Breakfast is done!" He calls out ignoring my question.
"You ignored my question Harry.."
"And you're not eating the amazing
food I cooked specially for you."
I looked down to see how I make my pancakes, ever since I was little my mother would always cook my family pancakes with ice cream, fruit, and maple syrup every Sunday morning.
"Harry.."
"Yes my dear?"
"About last night -"
"Forget about it."
"What the fuck do you mean forget about it Harry!"
"Cassie stop."
"No, I fucking trusted you Harry! I let you fuck me for god sakes after you said it's going to be okay! That you aren't like him! You poured your fucking heart out to me but I guess you were using me for your sexual pleasure just like you do with every fucking assistant you get don't you? You know what, fuck you and your stupid act, god you're a fucking good boy in the streets and a bad boy in the sheets and you just fucking mess with me and my heart. Get the fuck out Harry, I don't want to see you ever again. You fucking leave me alone and don't make contact with me again. Just fucking leave Harry, I can't believe you, I thought you were fucking different but I guess I thought wrong."
"Cass.."
"Don't."
"Please Cass."
"Just get the fuck out Harry!"
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WOOH INTENSE!
Okay, i think I'm ending this book idk yet but i don't have much interest in it anymore. let me know what you want, to keep writing or not.
