A/N~ OMG GUYS IM SO SORRY I HAVEN'T UPDATED !! I WAS GROUNDED !! But I Wrote Two Chapters And They're Both Going To Be Up Today ! 🙏👏 Yay Aubrianna !!
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Chapter
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Harry and I talked pretty much all day everyday for the rest of the weekend. I actually HAD to study for my upcoming math test so as much as it killed me we couldn't see each other. I guess I would say that things were progressing with us even after the slow start. On Sunday afternoon after yet another rejection to one of his offers at a coffee break I heard a knock on the door. I thought that maybe he was just refusing to take no for an answer. I opened the door with a slight grin on my face only to be surprised at the sight I saw before me.
In my doorway stood the "drunk slut" from the party where I first met Harry. It was none other than his best friend, Harley.She was standing there smiling eerily at me like she knew something and was itching to tell.
"Oh..hi. It's Harley right? I um I'm sorry I thought you might be someone else. I'm Aubrianna." I reached my hand out towards her. She looked down and then pushed her way into the room.
"I'm glad you're alone because I don't really think you would want your little friends to hear what I'm about to say. You and Harry. You aren't going to work so try not to fall too hard. You might as well accept now that you are no more than one of those little sluts that he totes around for a week and then drops." Her words were harsh and semi ironic since I'd been calling her a slut in my head for weeks.
"Look I don't know you so I'm trying to be reasonable about this, but who do you think you are? I mean you know nothing about me or my character and here you are barging into my room calling me a slut. It's a bit unfair." I tried to keep my voice calm, but I wasn't used to this kind of attack.
"Okay you're right. Let's go over your character. You ARE the girl that bet on going on a date with Harry right? You BET that he was a jerk and to prove that you went on a date. Have I assessed your character accurately so far?" My mouth dried. I wasn't sure who could've told her, but right now my concern was covering my butt. I opened my mouth but before anything could come out she continued, "I actually don't want to hear what you have to say. Nothing will change what you did so here's the deal. End it with Harry. Whatever "it" is I really don't care just end it. If you don't end it then I will tell him the truth. You can either dump him or wait until he dumps you. I suppose the choice is yours." As she finished she smiled to herself. She didn't give me the chance to respond all she said was, "it was good to finally meet you, although I have confidence we will never meet again."
As she left my room I stood there stunned. Yep she was a bitch, I decided, but she had blackmail. I couldn't expect Harry to just not care about this bet since I'd bet against him so I walked over to my desk and picked up my phone. I typed in Harry's name slowly not believing what I was about to do. I held the phone up to my ear taking a deep breath as he answered on the third ring.
"So you finally caved and decided to take me up on that coffee break?" I was certain that I could hear his smile through the phone.
"Yeah I uh I think I'm going to have to take a rain check on those for...awhile" I wasn't sure where I was going with this but his next question pointed me in the right direction.
"What do you mean? Is everything alright?" he sounded genuinely confused.
"No...no everything's not going so great. I really wish I didn't have to do this, but Harry I don't think this is a good idea you and me. I can't see you anymore."
