Chapter 9 (sneek peak)

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You felt soft whispers of hair tickling the crook of your neck as you slowly opened your eyes. You could feel Harry's grip tighten around your waist making you smile. You sat up gently shaking off Harry's arms as he cuddles the pillow. You walk to the kitchen and pull out a carton of milk and heard the sound of a motorcycle outside. Being the nosy person you are you looked out the window and saw a motorcycle parked in your driveway with a tall figure with broad shoulders and a leather jacket. 'Excuse me? Who does this person think he is?' You furrowed your brows as you opened the door and took a step outside.
"Excuse me.... what're you doing here?" The man looks up showing off his shaggy black hair and deep chocolate eyes.
"Oh...u-um... this is my house..." He softly says looking you up and down. You realize your still in your pajamas and become a little self aware.
"Well, I bought this house." You say putting a hand on your hip while shifting your weight to your right side. The man cocked his head to the side and squinted his eyes in confusion.
"But.... I own this house."
"BUT, I bought this house last year." You say raising an eyebrow.
"Oh...um..." before he could say anything you cut him off.
"Listen. Maybe you got the wrong place. Use Google Maps or something." You say waving him off trying to get him to leave.
"I did. 4156 Elm Wood." He said turning his phone to you as you examined it and realized that was your house.
"I'm sorry,but maybe this was a friend's house. The woman who sold it to us-"
"Wait. A woman? Short, skinny, blonde hair?" He asks accusingly.
"Um...yeah." The man let's out an exasperated sigh as he lays his head down on the handle bar of his motorcycle.
"She's my ex-fiance."
"Oh..."
There's an awkward silence that tenses you up.

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OK so I can't update today, since I still have more work to do, but this is a little sneak peek at the next chapter. So enjoy!

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