Gays, and twerking

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Jill's P.O.V

Dinner was awkward, I mean my mom and Anne wouldn't shut up about some reality show they watch. But my dad glared at Harry. He'd clear his throat if Harry or I moved even the tiniest. One word.

Fathers.

"Jill Hun did you hear me?" My mom says.

"Huh?"

"I said I got a letter in the mail, and so did Anne."

"Alright?" I didnt see where this was going at all.

"There letters from the police office, saying we need to show up at court for Louis'a trial." The rooms silent.

"When?"

"Two weeks from now, and I promise baby were going to do everything in or power to win the trial."

I nod, and continue chewing. I felt the need to change the subject.

"I got accepted mom!" I did receive my college papers in the mail, a few days ago. But I didn't have my shit together so I didn't care at the time.

"Oh my gosh Jill, where?"

"I have a few, there's Columbia, Harvard, and Stanford."

"That's wonderful what one are you deciding there all wonderful schools." Anne speaks up. My mom nods.

"I got excepted in to New York university." Harry says out of the blue. I huge smile is on my face.

"Harry I didnt know you even applied for a college." Anne says surprised.

He shrugs like its no big deal, but it's a surprise to everybody.

"That's wonderful Harry and if I pick Columbia, we could be close by, we could--"

"I thought you weren't dating?" My father interrupts.

My dads right were not, again I realize that I need Harry. But I always let him off so easily. He shouldn't have walked away. But I shouldn't have let him.

"We aren't.." I mumble.

"Well congrats to both of you." My mom says.

After dinner everyone, goes to the living room, either it's to watch tv or whatever. I dont see Harry anywhere. So me being me, i try to find him. But instead. I find myself wandering around the house. I go upstairs to see his bedroom door open slightly. I peak though the door, and see him laying back down, feet on the floor on his bed. He looked adorable.

I walk in, quietly I creep towards him. Then when i see his eyes closed. I take a big leap and pounce on him.

His eyes shot open and he groans.

"Jillian what the hell?!?" He says, while I laugh my ass off on the ground.

"Haha" he says sarcastically rubbing his chest.

"How old are you? 10?"

"On a scale to 1-10 babe" I wink.

"Sometimes I wonder how I fell in love with you." He says, my heart skips a beat. I still haven't told harry I love him, but nows not the time.

"Come on let's go somewhere, everyone's busy lets do something! We never properly went on a date. Except for like once." I pointed out pulling his arm.

"Why do you want to hang out with me? We aren't dating?"

"It's a fresh start. And we both need to clear our mind. Especially after today."

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