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delapanbelas || eighteen **

The smell of bacon fillings my nostril as I trying to get back to my sleep.

"I found you asleep on cemetery last night" A voice called from distant, makes me jolt up.

"Why you here? What are you doing in New York?" I hissed, and he rolled his beautiful eyes, no, his eyes no where beautiful.

"I visit an old friend," he said and take a seat on the bed side. "Why are you sleeping on the cemetery last night?"

"I visit my mother and my brother, then what are you doing in cemetery then?"

"My old friend, laying there now, buried six foot under the ground."

I look up, to see him look down to his hand. "My best friend too, he lied under the ground, six foot under the ground"

"Please tell me the real reason, why are you here in New York, please"

"Actually there two reasons, first reason, to see my old friend and second is to- to see an old friend too"

I rolled my eyes to his stupid reason. "Where are we?" I asked and for the first time he look at me, "My small apartment, you should be remem- uh um you should be get ready now. I make breakfast, yes and I hope you like bacon?"

The mention of my favorites fatty food makes me grinning like a fool. "I love it!" I said and jump out of the bed, not caring if I probably showing my butt to him. Actually I'm having panties.

When I come out the room I stop in the track of something might hit me. I feel familiar to this place, the smell of the old wood, and something really old makes me smile.

"You have beautiful apartment" I said not sure if he heard me.

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Harry's pov🐸

She sat there beautifully eating the bacon I made for her, knowing it's her favorites. I mean everything that will make you gain weight becomes her all-time foods. And surprisingly she haven't gain any since the last time I saw her as my Chriseve, the girl I will give my all to.

She's wearing the shirt she used a few years ago, when I leave her. The night when I have to leave her, Marie is mad women.

I sat down in front of her, placing the glass of water down next to her. She flash her beautiful smile, only make my jeans tightened.

"So, how are you?"

I asks as I take a new plate and fill it with toast and few bacon, left. Chris took them all, not the I mind but I glad.

"I'm good, how's you?" The way she look at me with her those look almost make me loose it. I gulp before awkwardly nodding my head.

The last time she's here, we almost doing it. Realized she's virgin, but never stop me on going down to her.

"How's Kendra? Haven't been in contact with her ever since that night," She take a big gulp to her water left only a little bit of water. "And what's up with you, being cold to me, you're being a fūcking big jėrk to me, to be honest."

The languages come out of her innocence lips almost make me loose it for the second time in this short span of time. "I- let me be honest with you, Chris."

"I tried to hating you, I tried to despite on everything about you, I tried to get out of my head. Trust me, I tried." I rubbed my forehead, "But I couldn't."