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Cavemen

THIS QUITE A LONG CHAPTER AND IT TOOK ME A REALLY LONG TIME TO WRITE SO PLEASE VOTE AND COMMENT, IT'LL MEAN A LOT :) XX

sorry for not updating earlier bellas! :/

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Four hours.

I've been pacing back and forth for the past four hours. 

Some of the cops, including inspector Higgins, are still here, drinking the coffee Amanda made or playing Poker. Harry is sleeping on the couch, mouth hanging open and snoring lightly. His hair is all over the place, curls sticking out in every directions, but he still manages to look adorably beautiful. I wonder how he does it, like, even in the worst possible situations, he still looks like an Abercombie model.

And the fact that he's mine...Only makes it better. 

"Kim, stop moving around, for fuck sake's, and come sit with us. You're supposed to rest, remember?" Amanda tells me. Because most of the chairs had been broken, she is now comfortably sitting on a pile of pillows.

Lucas was gone to get some McDonald's for all of us, police officers included, and it has already been an hour since he left. Carla is still in a deep slumber, I guess the sleeping pills were either really strong or she was just already exhausted from whatever she was doing earlier. Maybe both.

I sigh and sit in between Amanda's legs, laying my head on her stomach. 

"Do you want me to braid your hair?" She asks, playing with a few strands of my dirty blond hair. 

"Yeah, okay" I close my eyes and let her braid my hair, while I'm trying my best to rest at least a little. We're all waiting for Liam to come. We called him earlier, but he was in the middle of a big exam and still had a lot of important classes. He's supposed to finish anytime soon and come here to get his hand measured by officer Josh, just like they did for Luke.

"You really have soft hair, Kim" Amanda compliments and I smile.

"Thank the conditioner for that, I can't live without it." She giggles and tightens the braid a little bit. 

"So tell me, how long Harry and you have been dating?" I roll my eyes under my closed eyelids and a small laugh escapes my lips.

So much for resting a little.

"Approximately a month now...But I don't know if we're really dating..Ouch, that one hurt!" I tell her the same moment she pulls my hair a little harder. She mumbles small excuses and continues to braid my hair more carefully.

"What do you mean you don't know?" I slightly open my eyes and notice a few officers eavesdropping our small girl talk. They realize I'm glaring at them and quickly look away, focusing back on their Poker game.

"Well...we've never been on a date. We just kiss and do couple stuff sometimes, but I don't know if you could consider it 'dating' " I mimic the quotation marks in the air with my fingers.

"So you're like fuck friends?"

"No! We're definitely more than friends, there's feelings into it. We just haven't established a status to what we are yet."

"But you guys have never been on dates? Well, that surprises me of him." I frown at her remark and slightly turn my head to the side to look at her.

"What do you mean?" She suddenly cups my chin and turns my head back to its earlier place.

"Don't move or you'll ruin it. Anyway, what I mean is that Harry's a hopeless romantic. He'd do anything for his girlfriend, so it's surprising that you guys never went on a date before." She explains and my frown deepens.