Chapter twenty four

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We made our way to the front porch and sat on the steps.

I looked up at the stars and they looked so beautiful. And the moon was full and the sky just looked amazing.

"It's really beautiful, huh?" He says.

I smile at the sound of his and keep my eyes on the sky.

"Yes. Very"

"Not as beautiful as you though."

I looked at Harry and he looked so serious. And then he smiled, making me smile too.

Then he licked his lips and I almost died inside. He is so fucking sexy. Wow.

He was giving me strong eye contact and I was pretty confused.

"Emily!" I heard my name he called.

I turned around, breaking our eye contact and I saw Darcy. What?

"I found you! Someone's looking for you." She says.

"Who? Aubrey?"

"No."

"Rebecca?"

She sighed.

"No! It's... You have to come see."

I looked at Harry and he smiled. I smiled back and stood up. But when Harry went to stand up, Darcy stopped him.

"No no Harry, just Emily."

Harry looked a little confused and he looked at me.

"I'll be right back I promise. I'll go see what they want." I say to Harry.

"Ok" he says with a smile.

Wow he's so perfect.

I walked to the Darcy and she grabbed my arm and basically dragged me out of there.

"Darcy, who wants me?" I ask.

"Shhh!" She says.

Before I know it, I'm getting dragged into the laundry.

"Ok here!" She says happily.

"What?" I asked confused.

Then I saw him. What the fuck was Mason doing here?

By the way, if you don't remember him, he's the guy who Harry almost got into a fight with at the bon fire that time...

He smiled at me and I looked at Darcy.

"Darcy, what the hell?" I say.

"Oh cmon. He's so lovely. Just talk to him!"

and she left, and when she did, she pulled the door shut with her.

I was in the room by myself and the only other person was Mason.

"Well, are you still off limits?" He asks.

He steps close to me and I step back.

"If you take one more step..." I say.

He laughs.

"What the fuck? I just asked you a question."

I frowned and wrapped my arms around my front, I felt so uncomfortable and I didn't like it at all.

"What do you want?" I ask.

"I just wanna talk to you. But not here, perhaps in the backyard?"

He motioned his hand and I noticed there was a door behind him leading to the back.

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