Ch.3

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guys I know I'm not the best at writing smut so please bare with me lmao. I'm sure I'll get better as I go along. Hopefully.

anyway, that was random but I don't want you guys to just stop reading cause the smut sucks or the story sucks because I promise it does get better.

also, that's Claire and Mason^ they appear in this chapter.

ilygsm enjoy xx

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I tried to turn away from the reason I was sweating so much, but I was just pulled right back into the heat. I wiped the cloudiness from my eyes the best I could with the limited space I had between the heat and myself, and then finally I was able to see things clearly.

The heat was Harry.

Harry was the heat.

I slowly moved his arm away from my waist, and slowly sat up. I got out of the bed and entered my bedroom, quickly moving into the bathroom. I looked like a mess. My hair was all messy, I had insane bags under my eyes, the taste in my mouth was horrible and probably smelled even worse. Not to mention I was fucking naked.

I grabbed my toothbrush and toothpaste, squirting the toothpaste onto the brush before running it under water and sticking it in my mouth. I quickly brushed my teeth, and washed my face before hopping in the shower.

I rinsed myself clean before getting out, deciding to just let my hair air dry. I haven't started my period yet, maybe tomorrow. I put on a pair of ripped skinny jeans I got from H&M, a black PINK shirt - which I tied due to the huge size in length, and finally, a pair of black and white vans. I applied little makeup before checking on Harry to see he was still sleeping. It was 11:02am.

I decided to cook him some breakfast, deciding on pancakes and bacon. Harry usually ate bacon with every breakfast meal, even if it was cereal. After cooking it, I set it in the microwave for him before writing him a letter.

Harry, I made you some breakfast which is in the microwave. I'm out with a friend today, I won't be back until about 6 or 7. You don't have to make me dinner. Do something productive today.   -Jade

I grabbed my car keys before getting in my white Bentley and driving off to my friends house. I gave her a quick text to let her know I was on my way.

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I'm on my way to your house right now. Maybe we can hit the mall or something? I've got juicy details to tell you about.xx

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My phone dinged, signaling I had a text message. But it wasn't from Claire. It was from Harry.

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I wanted to wake up next to you.

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I'm sorry! Read the letter in the kitchen.

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I don't want to do something productive, mum. ;)

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Fine then be bored all day, I don't care.

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I guess I'll go out. If I'm not back when you're back, don't wait up for me.

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I read his message before setting my phone down, realizing that texting and driving is more dangerous than I thought. I've heard many beeps and horns, not realizing they were for me.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 11, 2016 ⏰

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