I sat on my bed; in my dimly lit room.
My cheeks were still sticky from crying.
I honestly don't even know why I cried about that, it just upset me.
I could still here the chatter of my Mother and Harry.
My mother is so rude, she has no thought of what other people like or think is important.
I was pulled out of my thoughts when I heard my door open.
I rolled over to see Harry standing in my doorway.
"I'm sorry." I spoke quietly.
"For what darling? You have no reason to be." He bent down to sit on my chair by my door.
"I ruined the dinner." A tear fell across the bridge of my nose.
I still don't know why I'm crying about this.
"Angel, you didn't ruin the dinner. If anything, your Mother did."
"I guess."
"Come here."
I looked into his eyes, with a questioning look on my face.
"Come here." He patted is thigh.
I stood from the bed and sat on his lap; straddling him.
We just stared at each other.
I know that sounds weird, but we were both just so captivated by each other. I loved his eyes, his hair so soft.
He leaned in and layed his head on my shoulder. His face in the crook of my neck.
His breaths on my neck hot.
In that moment, oh, how I wish I could live in forever.
Sorry it's so short.
Btw that's my cat and she literally is a gangster cat.
Thug Nasty.
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