Chapter Ten

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OMFG GUYS.

I just came up with a sequel to this book. I can't wait to write it!!! But it's different than this one. It's super duper extremely sad. So beware...

But that's not important right now. It's time for Chapter Ten. It's kinda short... :/ sorry.

~Sophia

Chapter Ten

I screamed.

Even though I knew it was aimed for Harry, I ducked out of instinct. I was so scared... Was this really happening? After a having so much fun, was Harry really shot? Did this person really do this? I couldn't believe...

"Ow!" Harry exclaimed.

I expected more pain from a bullet...

"What the hell?!" Harry yelled. "Was that a... Bebe gun?!"

I looked down at Harry's feet. There was a small, round, bright yellow ball. A bebe.

"What type of murderer shoots with a bebe gun?" I said, standing up straight again, grabbing tightly onto Harry's body. It may have been a bebe gun, but I was still scared as shit. I'm not gonna lie.

The masked man started... Laughing? Why was he laughing? This wasn't for real... Was it?

The man started running to the front door.

"Oh no you don't!" Harry yelled. He quickly followed the man.

I walked behind them, trying to see what was happening.

Suddenly, the man took his mask off, revealing his face.

I should have known... It's was Louis. His face was red with laughter.

"LOU YOU ASS HOLE!!" Harry shouted, pushing him to the ground. But that didn't stop Louis from laughing.

"You should have seen the look on your face!!" he managed to spit out in-between laughs.

"Louis!!" Harry was so pissed at him. I don't know why. I was smiling. It was actually pretty funny. But Harry was really angry with Louis...

"You knew that I wanted this is be romantic and you ruined. You fucking ass. I hate you!" Harry yelled at Louis.

Awww... Harry wanted it romantic for me! How sweet!! But it was more fun than romantic. Or was he going to do something else...?

Louis chuckled. "Of course you hate me."

"I do. I really do!" Harry replied.

"Okay, sure. You love me Haz."

Harry grunted and got up. He walked over to me, grabbing my hand.

"Sorry for that, babe. Lou is just... Stupid."

I chuckled. He looked so funny when he was mad.

"Harry it's fine!" I reassured him.

He smiled and kissed me on the cheek.

"Awww!" Louis said in the background, standing up from the floor.

Harry turned. "Shut the fuck up, Lou! You just ruin everything you bastard!!"

"Haz, calm down. It's okay." I tried.

"But he ruined it!" Harry whined back.

"And how did he do that?" I asked.

"This was supposed to be romantic, just you and I, and no worries. And he knew that! And he just, ruined it!!" Harry huffed.

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