Chapter 5: Names

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When I woke up on the sofa, I remembered what had happened and I walked around the house and looked for Harlan. I went upstairs and into my room and saw Harlan lying down on my bed and he looked at me when I walked in. "I've been doing a light snooping in your bags and-"

"WHat?" I was shocked and slightly embarrased

"Well I saw what was in your bag and I realised...You've got no shit. I'm taking you shopping today, we're leaving in an hour" I was half shocked at him doing this but I said okay and went upstairs to shower and get ready.

After meeting Harlan we both went downstairs to his garage and I asked him which car we were taking and he said to choose and I mumbled "Another fifty shades of grey reference" He chuckled at me and for the first time in forever I saw small little cute dimples pop up at the sides of his adorable face. Wait what am I thinking...I don't like him. I looked at the most prettiest car which was a violet like purple and we both got in it and went to the nearest mall.

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At the mall, Harlan and I parked the left the car and went to the escalators. While we were going up, I looked at Harlan and he looked at me as well. When I looked into his eyes, I was extremely shocked. His eyes were green..? We stared at each other for a while until we got off the escaltor and started walking to one of the billions of clothes shops. When we stopped at one, I looked at Harlan again and his eyes were a bright green..still. Without thinking, I decided to ask him, " H-Harlan, Why are your eyes green? I  thought they were black?" He looked at me with a questioning look and then realised something. He then said " Oh, my eyes are usually green but when I'm stressed or angry they turn black"

"Oh. So does that mean your not stressed or angry?" I said with a smile.

Harry's Point of View (POV)

"Oh. So does that mean your not stressed or angry?" She said with a smile. As soon as she smiled there was a certain glint int her eyes. Stepping back a bit, I looked at her a bit and she looked some what pretty. Her deep blue eyes looked at me and she smiled brighter. Her light brown hair was slightly curly and wavy and she was actually very pretty. "Harlan?" At first I was still in a daze but she lightly touched my hands and that immediately jolted me back to reality. It slightly bothered me that she was calling me by my gang leader name that was only used by people that were scared of me. But then it hit me... This beautiful innocent girl is scared of me. Wait. What am I saying? I can't afford to fall in love a random girl. "Harlan? Harlan?" I looked at her again and without thinking I said,

"Don't call me Harlan" She looked at me confused and stopped smiling "Call me Harry"

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