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Rose P.O.V
Rose took a cautious sip of her wine- a glass she'd only taken so she didn't feel quite so out of place in a sea of beautiful, rich people- and she looked anxiously around for Kyle.
She wanted to turn and flee when two men approached her, smiling like they were about to score for the night. But she hadn't found Kyle yet, and she wasn't going to leave so quickly when she'd spent a ridiculous amount of time getting ready. Just in case she happened to see Harry, which was pathetic enough, but there it was.
She smiled and she braced herself, determined not to embarrass her brother by acting like a child on his big night. And then, to her complete surprise, Harry appeared, wading through the crowd, a scowl marring his face. He stepped in front of of the two approaching men and too her arm, effectively herding her away before the men got to her.
"Hello to you too, Harry," she said shakily.
There was something about the man that just made her stupid. She couldn't talk, couldn't think, couldn't form a single coherent thought.
She had to get over his fixation with him and move on. She couldn't spend her whole life with this ridiculous notion that he was going to one day notice her and decide he had to have her.
She greedily drank in the sight of him, like an addict getting their high- like she'd gone far too long without that fix. He was a man whose presence filled any room he occupied. He wore his loose dark curls pushed to the side with minimal product. He had this look of a sinful boy all the women went wild for. He had a total "don't give a fuck" attitude, and what Harry wanted, Harry always got. His confidence and arrogance were two things that drew her to him. She was helpless to fight her attraction to him. God knew she tried for years, but her obsession grew no signs of any waning.
"Rose," he said in a low voice. " I didn't realize you were coming. Kyle didn't say anything."
"He doesn't know," she said with a smile. " I decided to surprise him. Where is he, by the way?"
Brief discomfort entered Harry's eyes. "He was called away. I'm not sure if he'll be back."
