Chapter 17-Not hungry

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I decide to go with a navy blue dress with a tight top and the bottom flows out just above my knee, and nude heels with my hair curled and down.

"I'm here for Stacey fields? " I say to the man working the front desk, he nods with a smile and guides me to where a tall slender lady with dark hair sat sipping a glass of wine.

"Here you are miss, may I get you a beverage?"

"water would be nice." I say, as Stacey stands to great me she's at least 6'2.

"Hello Ebony, ive hears great things. Im stacey. you look lovley."

I shake her hand noticing the restraunt is rather empty, only a couple other people here.

we both sit , Stacey clears her throught  folding  her hands in her lap, "I beleive I owe you and harry an appologie. I had told him that he should take you out more to help bring positive attention to you, and it was never meant to end this way. he constitantly told us to stop, but, we didnt..."

he told them to stop? why didn't he tell me? oh yeah. I never let him explain..

the waitor drops my water off and leaves again.

"Thank you. that means a lot." I say managing a small smile. "I need to clearify with you as well. I don't mind the attention I just.. I thought harry was using me..."

a look of suprise goes across Staceys face, "oh no. he accused us of that. he was , and is, pretty upset with us now. and I don't blame him."

the idea of harry makes my heart flutter again. I need to hear what he has to say.

"I'm not very hungry, I should talk to harry.." I say putting my napkin back on the table.

"Ill take you there." stacey says nearly jumping out of her seat.

the whole ride, stacey keeps apologising, and says shell do whatever she can to help fix things. I stay quiet, nodding my head here and there not sire exactly what to say. I just need to see Harry.

when we finally get to harrys apartment, I nearly run to the door, and go right in.  as I walk in, I see louis and he says, "you really loved her man didn't you?" not seeing me there.

"I never stopped" Harry says, his voice horse and raspy like he's been crying.

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