I got in my ready to go to sleep , but I just couldn't.
I kept on tossing and turning just thinking about things Harry can do to me. As soon i was about to sleep , my phone buzzed.
Harry- See you in the morning. x
Brooke- I'm not comfortable with this
Harry- You will be soon kitten. You'll be craving me.
Brooke- That's sick Harry
Harry- You're already making this worst than it already is. We'll have fun tomorrow , get some sleep. I don't want you to be tired. x
Brooke - Whatever.
Harry doesn't own me. We are not having "fun" tomorrow , he's a sick pervert. I will never fall or his charm.
