PROMISCUITY

Chapter 26

I stretch my limbs and rubbed my eyes as my body decides to wake. I turn around in Harry's arms, facing him. I whip away the whisks of his long hair out of his face. I grabbed the hair and pulled it back and pulled the hair tie that was on my wrist and secured his hair into a bun. the hairs that weren't long enough fell towards his face and I brushed then behind his ear. His body shifted closer to mine, clutching me closer, he sighed in contentment.

After laying there for a little, I decided to get up and go relieve my bladder, I grab Harry's shirt and throw it over my body. Once I flushed the toilet and washed my hand, I grab Harry's spare toothbrush he brought me and brushed quickly then moved the kitchen. I searched the fridge and decided on eggs and bacon. I heated up the non- stick pan and added a little vegetable oil and started on the bacon strips which I cut on half to make baby bacons. I had this weird need for music so I put my phone on shuffle.

"Morning babe" a raspy voice spoke as arms wrap around my waist.

"Morning" I smiled, stretching my face over my shoulder to peck Harry's lips.

"You should feel special, I never made a man breakfast after sex" after the words escape my lips, it hit me. What has the boy done to me? I have never and I mean never made a guy breakfast after sex and that's not an exaggeration. I would either kick them out early the next morning or I would leave early.

The sound of a phone going off broke me from my train of thought.

"I'll be right back" Harry said before exiting the kitchen. I didn't want to snoop but I did anyway. I left the bacon to follow him.

"I sent you your money Alison" harry argued. I look through the small crack to see him pacing around his bedroom.

"Alison!" Harry whisper yelled.

"You cant do that. I'll fight you in court"

"Alison please"

"Okay okay, I graduate in a couple months, then I can come back and help you. I promise"

"Rose is not a whore Alison" he spoke in a stern voice. who is Alison and why are they talking about me

"No she doesn't know yet, ill tell her when the time is right" I feel like they were talking about me.

"Can I talk to her?" harry plead.

"Alison!"

"Bitch" Harry cursed as he pulled the phone from his ear. I rushed away from the door and back to kitchen where the bacon was burnt.

"Fuck" I cursed.

"Hey" Harry breath, wrapping his arm around me again.

"You okay?" I asked, spinning in his arm.

"Yeah, I'm good"

"I kind of burnt the bacon" I smiled innocently.

"It's all good. You want to go out for breakfast?" I nodded and harry kissed my lips.

"Okay imam drive home and change, pick me up in an hour?"

"Sounds like a plan" harry nodded.

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The whole ride home I thought about who this Alison girl could be. I unlocked my door to my apartment and found Louis and Abby cuddling on my couch.

"Don't yall have a house?"

"Well you and harry were being loud last night" Louis commented causing me to smirk. Last night was wild, round after round of amazing sexcapades.

I was half way to my room when I stopped.

"Hey Lou, whose Alison?" I questioned.

"Huh?" Louis replied. I turned on my heel and sat on one of the chairs.

"Whose Alison? Harry was arguing to some Alison on the phone" I looked at Louis as he sat up.

"He hasn't told you, has he?" Louis questioned.

"Tell me what?"

"Its not for me to say, when Harry is ready he will tell you" he replied.

"Louis Tomlinson tell me who the hell is Alison"

"I'm sorry Rose I cant."

I groan and stormed out of the living room and to my room where I dressed in a black cropped muscle tee that read LA in big letters. I slide distressed high waisted jeans over my legs, white vans, and a grey cardigan.

I stormed out of my room when I heard the knock on the door. I plastered a fake smile on my face as I secure my hair into a high pony.

"Ready?" Harry smiled as I opened the door.

"yeah" I smiled back fakely.

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"I'm Rachel, ill be your waitress, what can I get you?" Rachel asked as she seated us.

"Orange juice" I replied.

"Make that two" harry added. She smiled before turning and walking away, her brown bob swaying as she walked.

"Are you okay?" Harry asked after Rachel brought the oj's and took our orders.

"Yep" I said, leaving it at that.

"Anything else?" Rachel asked as she put down our food.

"Nope" Harry replied after looking at me.

"Whose Alison?" I blurted out as he drank his oj. His eyes bulged out and he coughed out a fit.

didn't expect that did you harry?

it might me a little confusing but this chapter is after Abby's birthday so her and Louis are together again!!! there is only a few more chapters left to do, like 3 or 4. maybe even less. I am also working on 2 other stories so they why be posted soon.