"Do you want to go back to my condo? We could just...talk?" Harry says nervously. Aw
I nodded though, I wipe my tears away with the tissue he gave me. It's so hard to talk about Clare, because every time I do...it's like I'm reliving the past you know?
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Harry pulls up at his insanely huge condo that can legit be mistaken as a house.
"This is a condo?" I laugh nervously.
"Obviously Grace." He nudged me playfully and gets out of the car.
He opens the door to his "condo" slowly and my mouth hung open..
"Holy shit." I whisper, I finally walk in after 2 minutes of admiring the place.
"Like it?" Harry smiles.
"More like love." I smile back at him.
"Do you want something to drink, Grace?" He says walking into the kitchen.
"Just water." Harry throws me a bottle unexpectedly and me being me it hit me in the face.
"Fuck! I'm so sorry." Harry laughs a little, but quickly stops when I glared at him.
"I should probably tell you that I suck at catching" I chuckle with no humor. Harry cracks up and mutters a "no dur"
I felt like my cheek was swelling up but I'm being dramatic.
Harry hands me a bag of ice. And I thank him. His house-I mean condo, was huge for only him, like his
Living room was the size of my whole apartment.
"It's 2 in the morning, so want to pass out here? You would have to sleep in my room though." Harry winks at me and then motioning towards the stairs.
"I think the couch is fine." I fake smile at him. THE COUCH IS LEGIT THE SIZE OF MY BED WHAT THE HELL????
"Thanks Harry"
My stomach drops, "I mean Mr.Styles.." I quickly correct myself and lay on the massive couch. This shit was comfy as hell.
I realized that Harry didn't even bother to correct me. All he said was "night"
YOU ARE READING
obey to me.
Jugendliteratur"Come here baby girl." He whistled. I stood there not wanting to give in. "Obey to me." He half yelled. I felt me feet carry myself towards him even though my mind said no, it must be a trap. And Indeed it was.
