the one where he buys tampons

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chapter 1. 


"Harry!"


"What Gemma?" I asked.


"How much do you love me?" She smiled.


"I'd go to the moon for you," I rolled my eyes.


"Good," she smirked. "I need you to go to the store for me."


"What do you need?" I groaned at the girl lying on the leather couch.


"Tampons," she laughed.


My face wrinkled in disgust. She laughed again at my reaction.


"But really Harry, please?" she gave me a sad face.


"Fine," I sighed.


"Thank you, I love you," she yelled after me.


I mumbled a 'sure you do' before exiting the house. My car started and I hummed along the radio. The neon Walgreens sign lit up the dim night sky. The store itself was nearly deserted, except for the few employs working the late shift.


I made my way to the isle that carried the "feminine products". The bright colors and different sizes confused me.


"What the fuck?" I said to myself. How the hell was I suppose to pick one out for her?


"You okay?" A sweet voice spoke as I looked up.


"Oh, umm, yeah I'm good," I replied starting at the beautiful girl.


"Here," she tossed me a bright pink box. "These are good."


"Thanks," I smiled and she grabbed the same box.


"Those for you?" What the fuck? I'm so stupid. Why would I say that?


She laughed. God I hate myself. "No, for my girlfriend."


The girl held a smirk as she walked away. Girlfriend? But she's so hot what the hell?


I quickly paid and drove back home chucking the pack of tampons at my sister as I walked through the door. She thanked me before going back to her book. I lied down the plush mattress and thought about the beautiful girl. 

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