Thirty Six.

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Aria's pov;

Classes have been going on like usual again, it's Tuesday now, it's been six days ever since I've been back. I would be lying if I said I had talked to Harry at all. Jesy has been asking me several questions about what happened after the club but I always refuse to tell her and whenever her and Jayleen talk about the trip, I just sink into my own thoughts, trying to seem as uninterested as I can.

I'm tired of listening to how fun it was for Jesy, when for me it was crap. I know I'm being too much, I know it was only at the end that I screwed up, but it impacted me the most out of everything.

Jayleen, Jesy and I were currently sitting in my apartment on a Tuesday night, just having some times together. I mean, they were talking, I was on my phone, scrolling through Instagram for no damn reason.

"Can you believe that Aria gave Harry a lap dance?" I heard Jesy say.

My attention is immediately captured.

"She did not" Jayleen said.

"Yes, she did. And she was damn good at it. Harry was speechless" Jesy said.

"Can you not?" I asked them.

"Come on, it was fun, admit it" Jesy said.

"No, it wasn't. Don't you have other shit to talk about, like your own damn selves?" I snapped. I was over this whole thing.

"Aria, don't be so mean. We're trying to have a conversation" Jayleen said.

"Then have one that doesn't contain me! I'm tired of you judging me and trying to get something out of me about the damn trip" I said.

"Have you been going to therapy?" Jayleen asked.

"Excuse me?" I raised a brow.

"I asked, have you been going to therapy or are you ditching?" She asked.

"You did not just ask me that. You're ridiculous, you can't just ask me this, it's like you think I'm crazy and for your information, I'm not off my meds if you want to make me sound more insane" I yelled at her.

"I'm going to use the bathroom" Jayleen stood up and walked to the bathroom.

"Aria..." Jesy placed her hand on my shoulder and I shoved it away.

"Leave me alone" I said, bringing my attention back to my phone.

When Jayleen got out of the bathroom, she held something in her hand. She sat back down and showed it to us. "Ari, what is this?" She wiggled her eyebrows, holding back my pictures with Harry from the photo booth at his birthday party.

"Where did you find that?" My eyes widened.

"It was on your bed side table" She said.

"And why did you take it?" I asked her.

"I thought it was cute. Oh my god, look at you two. Someone was having fun" She wiggled her eyebrows.

"So now we know why you both disappeared after 5am" Jesy said.

"Oh my god. Did you do it? You slept with Harry? Oh this is such a precious moment, I'm going to cry" Jayleen said.

"Jesus, no! Hell no! Who do you think I am? You know better than that, Jayleen! Give the pictures to me" I said. She didn't and I snatched them from her hands, putting them on the table.

"Can you relax?" She asked.

"Can you stop invading my privacy every single second? Your own rich fucking life is interesting enough to deal with, why deal with mine?!" I asked.

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