Chapter 7

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I reluctantly pulled myself off my bed and out of my room.  

"Oh, what the hell do you want?!" I heard Bri shout. I tip toed down the stairs and peaked round the wall to see the door. Harry stood in the doorway, a frantic look on his face. Bri stood on her toes before him, preventing from entering the apartment further. Hannah stood next to her, fixing him with a stern look.  

"Please." Harry whined. "Just let me speak to her." 

"I think you should go." Hannah told him, crossing her arms over her chest. Harry looked at the floor in defeat. 

"Yeah, get lost." Briana mumbled, reaching to close the door. 

"Wait!" I jumped forward and held the door. Harry looked up in surprise and a relieved look crossed his face.  

"Sarah..." Hannah said warily. 

"I'll just be a minute, okay?" I asked, turning to face them. They sighed and nodded, obviously displeased with my choice. I took Harry's arm and led him to the hallway. I closed the door behind me and leaned against it. Harry shoved his hands into his pockets and stood in silence for a few moments. 

"I'm terrified of what you must think of me right now." He mumbled 

"Are you telling me that what I'm thinking is wrong?" I implored angrily. He sighed and ran a hand through his curls. 

"We'll, what are you thinking, Sarah?"  

"You know damn well what I'm thinking!" I shouted. "I think you're a huge asshole!" 

Harry squirmed in discomfort.  

"Honey, I know it looks bad..." He reasoned, stepping forward. 

"Yeah." I mumbled, crossing my arms and looking down. 

"Nothing is going on between me and Jazymne." He convinced me, grasping my hips. 

"Jazymne?" I asked, making a face. He chuckled and nodded.

"Who is she? And don't give me that crap I heard on the TV. Who is she really? Your girlfriend?"

"God, no! I had to take her out for a publicity thing and I couldn't make it back in time to make our date. Admittidly, I didn't think you'd have to find out." Harry sighed, looking down.

"Harry," I whined, unsure what to do. "I just, I just need some time." I trailed off.

"Please." Harry whispered with a pained look etched on his face. 

"Can I fix this?" He asked me hopefully. I nodded and took his hand. 

"Just not today. I should go back inside. I'll see you." I said, pulling away.  

"Yeah, see you." I walked back inside and looked out the peep hole. He looked mad. I sighed unhappily and moved away from the door.

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I have absolutely no excuse.

Sorry, Sarah <3

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