*Breanne's P.O.V*
I heard murmuring, talking about something, I tried to listen. I couldn't hear them clearly, but I made out a few words. The people who were talking was Harry, and a girl. I was unfamiliar with her voice. So I didn't know, who the girl was.
I heard a couple of sentences.
Like Harry, he said," I'm not sure if I'm ready, but I'm up for it. I love her."
Then the mystery girl would say.
"Think about it, Harry. I don't want you to rush into things that you don't want to do."
I was so confused. What the hell was she talking about? I decided to let them know that I was 'awakening'.
I started to move around in my sleep. Harry shushed the girl. I opened my eyes, and looked everywhere other than his eyes. I was just gazing right at the ceiling.
He climbed on top of me and looked at me, like I was a puzzle piece. He was trying to figure me out, I was trying to figure him out as well, so I did the same face. He lent down and tried to kiss me, but I moved my face to the side. I wasn't mad, I was just confused. Also, there was a stranger that I didn't know in here, so that was sort of awkward. . If you ask me.
"What's wrong, babe?", He asked.
I shook my head, and got up. I went to the bathroom, I looked to my right and I seen the most gorgeous girl ever! I was so jealous. I probably looked like something off of discovery channel. While she looked like a model from Victoria's Secret. I rushed in the bathroom, and looked at myself in the mirror. My eyes widened I don't even know what the hell is looking back at me. I opened my mouth, but regretted it. I had a bad case of morning breath.
How could he, want to kiss me with this breath!? I brushed my teeth, really good. And washed my face. I brushed my hair, wincing because I didn't put it in a braid. I walked out and got me some clothes to take a shower with, the girl was gone, but Harry remained. He walked up to me and grabbed me by the waste, I pulled away.
"What's wrong?" He asked, concerned.
"I need to shower, excuse me." I said. He looked at me, then left. Slamming the door.
I don't know why I'm being a bitch, but I better stop, before I loose something good.
~~~
*Gabby's P.O.V*
I woke up, and looked around nobody in the room, I got up and got myself ready for the day.
After I was finished, I walked to Bre's and Harry's room. I walked in and Breanne, was on the bed crying.
What the hell had happened? I walked up to her and laid next to her. I grabbed her and held her.
"What's the matter?", I asked her.
She was sniffling and stuff.
"It's fine if you don't want to talk.", I reassured her, "I'm going to stay to comfort you the best I can, though." I said.
She was quiet for a little bit, but he started talking.
"It's Harry." She said.
"Go on." I said.
"He's hiding stuff from me, I overheard him talking to this beautiful girl, but. I don't know what about." She said.
"I wish he'd just tell me." She said.
What could Harry, possibly be hiding? He's pretty open. I think. .
"Maybe, it's not the right time. Maybe he's going to tell you, but just not yet." I said. Trying to make her feel better.
She nodded her head. She lifted up, and wiped her eyes, sniffling.
"Yeah." She said laughing. "You're right, I'm overreacting.", she said.
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*Harry's P.O.V*
Did I do, or say something wrong? Did she over hear me and Gemma and get the wrong idea. . Or something? Wait! I never introduced her to Gemma, she probably thinks. . .
Ugh, Harry. Your so stupid. Go tell her you're sorry. And introduce her to your sister.
I got up, from the couch, but I seen Breanne walking down. Her eyes were read and puffy. She sniffled an looked up. She gave me a sly smile.
I frowned, what had happened?
I rushed over to her and held her tight. She hugged back.
"Harry, I'm sorry.", she began, but I cut her off.
"No, I'm sorry. I didn't properly introduce you to my sister, Gemma." I said.
She looked confused.
"The girl from the morning?" She asked.
I nodded.
Her facial expression changed.
"Oh!" She said, "I'm such an idiot!"
She finished.
I shook my head, and laughed.
"Gemma!" I called out.
After a couple of seconds she came in. With a confused look on her face.
"What?" She asked. Looking around.
"I want to introduce you to, Breanne." I said.
" Breanne, Gemma, Gemma, Breanne." I said.
They were smiling and shaking each others hands.
"Hi, it's so nice to properly meet you.", Gemma said.
"Hello, and yes! It is indeed."
"Well, I'd love to sit and chat, but I have to check on mom." She said.
She gave Breanne a hug, and hugged me.
She whispered in my ear.
"She's a keeper." Then left.
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