Reminisce

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There you have it, another chapter. I don't do this but I feel like this story is not getting enough attention and I've worked hard for it. So, at least 5votes and 5 comments for me to update the next chapter. Happy reading!

Word count: 2234

Samantha

Drive back from the Winery gave me time to think. I have known Amy for a good seven years, she's my best friend, and I also remember the vow we made to always protect each other. I am, without a doubt protective of my friend and that is why I had to give this situation a proper thought. Harry on the other hand, I have known him for about two years while him and Amy go way back but regardless we are close. I still remember when I had developed this 'one week crush' on him that has since not gone away. It was Amy's birthday last year when she was a little too tipsy for her own good.

"Amy! Come on just bare with me babe" I frowned trying to get my drunk best friend to stand without falling the party was almost over and to say that a bottle of wine and ten shots were all inside her would be an understatement and I cringed at the thought of her hangover.

"Saaammmm caann weee hff.." Amy tried to say something but it wasn't audible "Amy lets get-" "Hey, is everything alright?" Harry came looking a little tipsy but nowhere near Amy's condition "Yeah, just trying to get the Birthday girl home" I sighed when I failed for what felt like the twentieth time. "I'll help you" Harry walked towards us and when he picked her up bridal style I felt like a burden had been lifted off of my shoulders. "Thanks" I followed them towards the cars "You take her home, ill follow you" Harry placed Amy on the backseat closing the door. "Alright".

When I reached Amy's house I saw Harry out front
I turned off my car making my way to open the back door with Harry following. As Harry picked her up I made my way to her front door picking the key from behind the brick when I turned around I noticed that Harry was already behind me with a knocked out Amy in his arms.

"You take her to her room I'll get her some water" I told Harry making my way towards the kitchen while he took her to the bedroom. As i poured the water in a glass i heard faint giggling and I shook my head because a drunk Amy is someone you do not want to be around. She talks and mumbles and tells you everything. From her first day of school to all the details of the first time she had sex and although I know Harry has gone through this with her before, I would be extremely weird if she started her sex story with her, Harry and I in the same room. I hurried up the stairs to her room. Harry was trying to take off her high heels and she was kicking him giggling. "Oh lord! Not so far before she starts-" "Her sex story" Harry finished looking at me with a smirk and I felt weird "Yeah.." I answered unsure what else to say because I know Amy does not leave behind a single detail. From graphic details to horrible 'porn-ish' sounds.

I couldn't help the smirk that made its way to my lips as I asked him a question "How far have you had to hear" I asked as I made my way towards her bed looking at him as he did the same smirking at me "I can assure you the whole thing, and that day does not seem to go away as if it's been embedded in my mind" I chuckled trying to get her heels off as she was murmuring but as soon as my hand came in contact with her heeled foot, she with a lot of force for a drunk girl kicked me and the heel of her boot cut the skin on my thigh as a loud curse left my lips "Fuck!" I looked at my thigh to see blood "Oh my god!" I stood up "what happened?" Harry asked looking at me "my thigh" was all I was able to say as I felt a sudden pain in my leg and a burn where I had endured the wound.

"Oh god!" Harry looked at my wound and I couldn't calculate what was happening as he took ahold of my hand and took me to the bathroom. He walked towards the seat putting the cover down "Sit" he demanded me and I sat without asking what he was doing as it was obvious that he was getting the first aid kit from the vanity drawer.

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