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Harry's POV
As soon as Amber turned on the lights, I shut my eyes as tight as I could. The image that I saw mentally disturbed me.
My eyes slit open to we're I could barely see out of them. The wall opposite of me had a poster on it. It was black around the edges with red fading into the background. I don't know if it was supposed to be blood, but that's not what disturbed me the most.
No, what disturbed me the most was the image in the middle. It had one of those big Harley bikes on it with a girl clad only in a tight leather corset with lace around the edges and a pair of ripped booty jeans straddling it.
Now I know what your thinking, ' Harry I know you're a dude, so why are you not turned on by this?' I would have normally been turned on by this
but the thing that turned me off was the photoshopped picture that was added on to it. It was a picture of a guy with an 8 pack and ripped jeans. That was the okay part I guess. The thing that scared me was the head though. It looked like an old man with his tongue sticking out. By the position that someone put the man in, it looked like he was supposed to be licking the girls stomach.
You could tell the head was clearly photoshopped in.
Not being able to stand looking at that ...that THING any longer I whipped around and tore open the door.
I hadn't expected that once I was out everyone would come rushing out behind me. And apparently they didn't expect me to stop, cause they all ran into my back. Stumbling, I fell to the ground ( third time this day, you've got to be kidding me!) with a loud 'Oomph!' Don't ask me how I managed to land on my back, I just did.
But that wasn't the worst part. No, the worst part was that someone had landed on my stomach. Their elbow was digging into my chest while I heard a sharp slap echoing beside my ear. Turning my head I saw a feminine hand beside my face.
I say feminine because the ring finger had on a well, ring. The band was a light gold and it had a pinkish-red gem in the center. Around the gem was swirling designs.
I looked up and my breath was hitched in my throat.
Staring down at me was none other than Amber.
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A/N Just a friendly neighborhood reminder that I still need the character descriptions. Pretty Pretty Pretty pleeeeeeaaaaaasssssseeee!!!!!! I'll even dedicate the chapter to whoever I pick. Just please message me you're ideas? Pleeeeeaaaaaasssseee!!!!
Wow, and here I thought I could never be annoyed by my rant. But ya'll must be so I will stop talking right about.....................................now!!!
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