Chapter 3: Unpacking

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Walking down the stairs, I saw Harlan sitting on the sofa. I went to the kitchen and looked through the cupboards and fridge and I found steaks. I cooked the steaks and got dinner ready. I called Harlan to dinner but he wasn't coming so I popped my head out the door and realised that he wasn't here. I called again and I heard him yell at me that he was in the office. I remember where it was so I headed upstairs to the office. I opened the door to the office and I saw him sitting at his desk with his hair tangled into his hands. He looked up at me and he was growling and soon he shouted at me to get out of his office. I told him that dinner was ready and left. A couple hours later, I heard him come downstairs. I said that dinner was ready and he came and sat down. We ate in silence and he left right after he finished and went back to his office. I cleaned up and I went back to my room. I sat on my bed and began to unpack my bag that I only packed for a couple days.

Roughly 10 minutes into unpacking, I heard Harlan storm down the hallway and into my room. He was all red and he looked annoyed. I was slightly scared but he came towards me and messed up my whole pile of clothes and made everything into a big mess. I seemed grumpy but he looked some what sick. " Harlan...You look sick. Are you alright?" He glared at me and shouted at me, " Of course I'm not sick! I'm never sick!"

"You seem sick. Your red and your nose is runny." I felt his forehead and immediately took my hand away because it was burning. "Oh my god, Your burning up! Do you want me to get an icepack?"

"No! GEt your fcking hands away from me! I'm not sick. I'm never sick and I can take care of myself."

"HArlan I have two older brothers and they start off with a slight cold but if you just leave it, it could turn into somrthing serious."

"Leave me alone! I'm not sick!" Then he stormed out of my room and slammed the door shut to his room. I sighed and began to clean up the mess that he made....as usual.

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