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Chapter 14

I laid my head against the cars window, unbuckled from the seat my ass was placed on. I gazed at the moon for most of the ride, letting Harry direct himself home. No words were spoken to one another since in the police station. Only thoughts of great love and silly imagines popped into my head, dreams of my future with the once hormonal boy that turned to be my savior. My eyes finally stopped staring at the moon, and grazed around Harry's car. Something caught my eyes tho, a book. I reached over and picked the book that was under the glove department. Barley making the words out, I finally let my eyes kick in with the dark and read the title out loud, " Immortal Love ". I watched Harry chuckle at the name and his mouth began to speak. " My mom, Fiona, read that book a million times after my dad left. I didn't understand why tho. Maybe it's because I don't relate to the heart broken bitch in the book ". I didn't pay attention to what words he had on the review of the book. I just wanted to see if I can relate to the ' Heart Broken Bitch '.

When we finally reached Harry's apartment building, I didn't even take his gesture on helping me out of the car. I brushed past him with the book in both hands, holding it like it was my most prized possession. I really was tempered to read this book no matter what.

Once I reach his apartment, I sat on the couch, read the first page, and fell in love. I couldn't believe the the way the author creates the setting. I read the first page aloud to Harry,

" I spit the little words ' I do ' from my mouth, grinning. Marco , my now newlywed husband laid a soft and gentle kiss to my wet lips. In the moment of being wedded to him, I kissed him back, a little rougher. I could tell the way he kissed me wasn't passionate, Nothing special, butterflies didn't run through him like they use to. Panicked and Nervous as I already was, I ran. My heels clicked against the wooded floor of the ' Bob Cat Wedding Chapel ' in Homeland, Michigan. I bursted through the door. My eyes started sweating like crazy. The ' sweat ' made my make-up run like rivers down my face. The halls were like a maze, twisting and turning. I was lost, like my mind and now my reputation ". Harry look less interested than the time I told him about my family. He tried to act caring, he was terrible at it.

" Hayden. "

" Yes Harry? "

" Uh, I have an important question. "

" Yes Harry? "

" Is it possible to gain so much feeling for one person by just simply hearing their sweet poisoned laugh? "

I didn't know how to answer.