Chapter Forty Five: Perfect

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Chloe's P.O.V.

Harry: Baby get dressed love.  I wanna show you this house I fount.

Me: Kay.  Your an ass for waking me up though.

Harry: I'll make it up to you later ;)

Me: Indeed you will.

     I sigh and set my phone on the night stand and I stand up.  Ugh why did he have to wake me up?  I walk over to my closet and I search through my clothes.  I decide on blue skinny jeans, a white long sleeved shirt, and my brown sandals.  Once I finish getting dressed, I run a brush through my hair and I pull it up into a ponytail.  I decide on going natural today and I head into the bathroom to quickly brush my teeth.  I finish up and I grab my phone and purse before heading downstairs and my mom has already left for work and Shawn doesn't live with us anymore because he found an apartment.

     I sit my stuff on the counter and I grab a glazed doughnut.  I eat it slowly while scrolling through my Instagram and I hear a honk outside.  I peep through the curtain to see Harry in his car.  I grab my purse and I head outside.  I barely get into his car and he laughs at me.  

Me: Shut up!

Harry: Sorry babe.  You still love me?

Me: Barely!  Lol I love you.

Harry: You better.

Me: Yeah, so where is the new house at?

Harry: Not too for from here actually.

     I just nod my head and I sing to the music on the radio as Harry drives.  We finally pull up to a house and my jaw drops.  It's huge and beautiful.  We get out of the car and there is a guy standing by the door with a smile.

Relater: I'm Ron and I will be telling you about the house.  We've already spoken is that correct Harry is it?

Harry: Yes Sir.

Ron: Well okay.  There are five bedrooms, four bathrooms, and a two car garage.

     He goes on and on and he finally shows us the inside of the house.  Harry keeps our hands intertwined the whole time and I am completely stunned by the house.  Everything is so beautiful.  At the end, Harry pulls me aside and we talk.

Harry: So, what do you think?

Me: Babe, I love it!

Harry: So should we get it?

Me: Yes.

     Harry leans down and connects our lips.  We sign paper work and Ron says we can move in tomorrow.  Boy I can't wait.

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