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'where's y/n?',

I heard someone ask outside of my hotel room, I didn't hear anyone respond as someone walked out of the room. I looked up and saw that it was Hardin, he stopped and looked me up and down, a small smile appeared on his face,

'you look very hot where are you off to?',

Hardin asked me, I let out my breath slightly before looking away from him,

'I am going on a date',

I said to him, Hardin's smile grew larger,

'I didn't know that where are we going?',

Hardin asked me, I awkwardly smiled at him and he slowly began to nod his head at me,

'uh I see, so who's the lucky guy?',

Hardin asked folding his arms, I avoided is eye contact until I began to talk,

'just a guy I met a few weeks ago',

I said to him, I could see the anger rise in his face,

'Hardin I told you I wasn't going to wait'.

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