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My nerves were getting the best of me as I raced around my room trying to find my hair brush. All day it had been tied up in a knot bun but by now it looked like s.hit. I had already wasted 5 minutes going through my bathing draws trying to find it. It almost felt like I was being punished right now.

My mom was still downstairs talking on the phone so I doubt she'll even notice Harry over until she's off, so I didn't bother telling her.

The sound of the doorbell ringing caused me to almost trip over myself. I had an inner panic as I looked down at my pajamas I had been laying around in since 5 pm. I cringed and smacked my forehead. I don't have enough time to change and these pj pants were super embarrassing.

Before I took too long I walked down my stairs and prepared for what was to come. I crossed my fingers behind my back, hoping this wasn't some type of prank. I quickly looked behind me to see that my mom had removed herself from the couch and was now standing outside our porch that was aligned with lanterns. She hadn't even heard the door ring.

I sighed and opened the door a crack, peeking out into the dark. It was then that I noticed Harry standing with raised eyebrows looking down at me. I almost let out a sigh when 5 seconds passed and there wasn't any silly string or anything.

"Are you going to let me in?" he asked with a tint of humor in his tone.

This whole situation was almost giving me a headache. I couldn't tell if this was a nice act or something. Usually people don't just flick a switch and change their whole perspective of a person in a day.

A smirk ghosted his lips as he flicked his eyes from my head to the door. My body was still covered by most of it.

"Well?" He inched forward.

"Are you drunk?" I blurted, half because I was wondering and half because I wanted to stall as much time until he had to see my embarrassing attire.

"No I'm not drunk why would you think that? I just want to explain, Claire."

"Well," I shrugged and looked at his feet, "You were at a party so I just thought.."

He briefly shook his head before taking another step towards the door, coming closer to me then he's ever been in a long time. It almost made me uncomfortable. I backed up, the door opening wider as I did.

"Uh come in." I said and slowly opened the door.

After shutting the door behind him I closed my eyes before turning around amd opening them. My face instantly turned a shade pink when I saw him clearly trying to hold in a laugh. His lip bite giving it away.

"I like your sheep pajamas." His eyes wondered over my pants.

I looked down and smacked my forehead, "Don't, don't make fun of me. I don't want this to make it on some social media site."

When I looked up again his face had completely changed from amused to serious.

"I won't, Claire. I'm sorry for what I've done in my past. I know saying sorry isn't going to cut it because what I've done is terrible. No one should be treated like how I treated you." He took a deep breath and looked me straight in the eye before continuing.

"When I first became friends with Macy, Liam, and them I thought it was cool to make fun of you because they didn't like you. I don't know why they didn't but I just wanted to fit in. I never liked doing it Claire. Never." He looked at me sympathetically and sighed.

"After my parents and I came home that night from dinner here my mom starting crying saying how depressed you are. She said your mom told her you hurt yourself. Because of bullies. Because of me. I don't know what to expect as your response but I hope you can forgive me, Claire. I realized that I don't want to keep causing you pain."

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Wow a lot happened.

So from the comments so far I've decided there will be detailed smut but not sure shout the daddy kink yet. Most likely not.

Comment ur thoughts on this chapter! And vote because I double updated :)

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