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Before we start

GEMMA FREAKING STYLES ONLY TWEETED ME

I freaked out so bad

My tweet was about e-mailing my MP (who is a conservative 😑🙄) about the coalition with the DUP, I don't usually get involved in these things but I just hate everything the DUP stand for,

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My tweet was about e-mailing my MP (who is a conservative 😑🙄) about the coalition with the DUP, I don't usually get involved in these things but I just hate everything the DUP stand for,

• They're against women's rights
• Against LGBT 🏳️‍🌈
• THEY THINK CLIMATE CHANGE IS A MYTH (I cannot deal with ppl who don't believe in that, Jesus, are you blind?)
• I can't remember other stuff but OH & THEY USED TO SUPPORT THE IRA.

,hence why I emailed my MP & I was literally so scared (which was stupid now I know) cos I was like Omg little old me against a big MP 😱😅 & I randomly tweeted Gemma, idek why

AND HEY I don't regret it

So yeah

That's me! Follow me on twitter also for my rantings about Harry styles & other random shit :

@MissyZee_

This chapter might be a bit wordy but don't skim read it, it has important shit in it

(She called me love, MY LOVE. bYe)

"Jace! It's so nice to see you, please come in," I greeted him warmly as I opened the apartment door after letting him up through security.

"Hi Clover, thank you so much for letting me come over. You're honestly the sweetest," He said with a small smile as he reached forward for a hug, I hugged him in return and patted his back as I shut the door and locked it behind us. His blonde hair was all messed up and his blue eyes had dark circles outlining them making him look truly haggard and exhausted.

I led him into the kitchen where Harry was still sat after lunch, tapping away on his laptop, his broad shoulders hunched over the device. Biting my lip nervously I cleared my throat and stepped forward to stand beside Harry.

"Jace meet Harry, Harry this is Jace," I said carefully as I eyed Harry and tried to send mental messages to him about being nice to Jace. Jace seemed scared as he gulped, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down as he stuck out his hand with a tremulous smile.

"Hi, man, it's nice to meet you."

Harry eyed the hand in front of him impassively for a while as the tension in the room mounted, before he finally brought forward a hand to clasp with Jace's making me sigh in relief; however said relief was short lived as I watched Harry's knuckles whiten as he tightened the handshake between them both. His face still completely impassive apart from the spark of amusement in his green eyes as he watched Jace squirm, his teeth gritting to fight the obvious pain in his hand.

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