Small Beginnings

Chapter.8.

Chapter Eight

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Calle P.o.v.

- The next day. -

I dread the walk to work, the small birds chirping their happy songs, what are they so happy about? It's Monday morning. Who the hell is happy on a Monday? Nobody. I had woken up to the sound of my alarm.

I gasp as a strong pair of arms grab my waist.

"Harry, I have to go to work." I struggle to get out of his firm grasp.

"Call in sick." He fake coughed in my ear. Not a bad idea realizing what happened Friday.

"You want food on the table? Or Food in Darcy's tummy?" I whispered turning my body to look at he perfect face, his eyes closed, lashes fanned his cheeks.

"Yeah." His face getting closer to mine.

"Then I need to work. Or you get a job!" I finally got out of his grip.

"You win!"He whined.

"Daddy wake up I'm hungry!" Darcy's small voice came in the room yelling.

"Looks like daddy needs to get up too, huh?" I giggled.

"Shut up." He growled in my ear, "Darcy, go in the living room I'll be out in a minute." He looked at her, smiling.

"Okay daddy!" She smiled her dimples prominent.

Harry's arm snaked around my waist pulling me in closer.

"Harry, I'm going to me late!" I whispered, his lips leaving soft wet kiss' along my neck.

"Isn't that a shame." His voice rather rough in my ear. He kept kissing my jaw until he found my sweet spot.

"Harry!" I moaned. Damn he won.

I stormed off into the bathroom ridding of my clothes, I look in the mirror. Great, a nice dark pink and purple mark on my neck. Impossible to cover.

I got in the shower then realizing I didn't lock it. Fuck, I mentally cursed. I soon feel a cold breeze from the curtain being moved.

"Harry, I told you, I'm going to be late!" I yelled.

"You forgot your towel, love." He chuckled.

"Why did you move the curtain?" I said still in the shower my body under the warm water.

"Because." With that said he walked off, a smile on his pink lips.

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Louis P.o.v.

"I need to visit Callie." I thought out loud thinking inch no one was listening. She was in California an I was in Doncaster with Eleanor.

I broke it off with Taylor when she was flirting with Connor Kennedy. I simply told her to 'Calm your Whoremoans, slut.' But in a more simple way.

"Why don't we!?" Eleanor smiled sitting next to me with a small bowl of grapes. "She's your best friend." She added popping a grape in her mouth.

"I'll call her."I got up from the couch kissing El on the cheek.

*Ring.

Ring.

Ring*

No answer. It can be a surprise.

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