Chapter Three

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The smell of bacon and eggs was seeping through my door and into my room. What a lovely smell to wake to in the morning, especially with a hangover. A smile crept onto my lips when I heard Harry and Louis’s loud laughter. I decided to get up to see what all the ruckus was about.

As I attempted to climb out of my bed black spots appeared everywhere and my head spun, my legs felt as though they wouldn’t be able to hold up any longer. My eyes fluttered shut.

“Daisy!” A husky voice called out and I felt two arms grip my shoulders and be pulled tightly into someone’s chest. I recognised the scent straight away.

“Harry.” I half sighed, half laughed into his chest. He tightened his grip on me and with that simple touch memories came flooding back into my head from last night.

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Harry wrapped his left arm around my waist as I stumbled up the stairs, giggling my head off. He slammed me against the wall and nipped at my neck with his teeth. I giggled once more and pushed him off me. Within a blur of seconds Harry had me on the bed and roughly pulled off my top and swiftly unclipped my bra with his expert hands.

I bit my bottom lip cheekily and looked into his dark eyes, filled with lust. I kicked his jeans and boxers off simultaneously with my feet and Harry places wet kisses from my belly button to my cheek.

He ventured further down my body, he hesitated when he reached my underwear. “Get them off.” I mumbled and ran my hands through his thick curls. Harry did as told and slid his palms up the inside of my thighs, avoiding the area I wanted him most.

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I gasped loudly, startling Harry, he looked down at me with confusion spread across his face. He could see that I was startled about something and rubbed my back soothingly.

“Did we uh, you know… Last night?” I stuttered.

Harry laughed, “I was waiting for that, no Daisy. We didn’t” he smiled at me. I shook my head slowly, not sure whether to believe him or not. Harry looked down at me with a reassuring smile on his face, “I wouldn’t take advantage of you like that babe, Louis would kill me.”

I giggled into his chest and nodded in agreement.

Harry left the room, I decided to go on my laptop and check out Facebook. Opening the lid of my screen, tears welled up in my eyes. It my was ex-boyfriend, Baiden, and I sitting underneath the an old Oak Tree in a park near by. The photo was nothing interesting, just us looking at each other and laughing. It was the memories behind it that held so much, it was there that we shared our first kiss, and then when he asked me to be his boyfriend, I felt like the happiest girl in the world. Itwas a sweet photo, my Mum always loved looking at it. She said she could see ‘love’ in my eyes, I pretended not to believe her, but I really did love that boy. Although you could see it in his eyes he didn’t love me back, I was proved right when he cheated on me at a party with some chick from over-seas. The tears began to fall out of my eyes, it had been at least a month but I couldn’t get over him. I wiped my tears and logged into Facebook.

Fuck.

The first thing appearing on my newsfeed.

- Baiden Thomas is now in a relationship with Holly Whitehead.

75 likes.

I couldn’t take that, I slammed the lid shut and jumped onto my bed sobbing miserably into my pillow. I missed him so much, I mean Holly was a lovely girl. Really beautiful and bubbly, and Baiden was always complimenting her perfect figure.

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