Chapter 18

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Selena's POV

I unbuckled my seatbelt and get out of the car. I sighed and locked it. I opened the garage door and went inside. I'm alone in the house for three long days. I dramatically sighed again and walked upstairs. I walked towards Harry and I's room and went inside the closet to grab something to wear. I grab my undies and looked at my cabinet but I don't find something comfortable. I went to the dresses and saw Harry's white shirt. I grabbed it from the chair and went towards the bathroom.

I'm really tired its 8:56 PM. Megan and I bond in her house because she insisted. She's engaged like me. That's what she was telling on the text that she has a surprise. I'm really happy for her. She's pregnant also. 5 months. I pull Harry's shirt over my head and walked out of the bathroom. Harry's shirt took under my bum. I tied my hair up in a messy bun and went towards my nightstand.

I grab my phone and checked what time is it. Its too early. It's just 9:03 PM. I walked downstairs, to the kitchen. I grab a bottle of water and and walked towards the front door to check if it's locked. And to the garage door. When I'm done checking, I walked back to Harry and I's room. I locked it when I'm already inside. I turned the telly on and sat down on the bed. I flipped through the channels. Trying to find something perfect to watch. Twilight is on so I, stopped flipping. I placed the remote in to the night stand and shifted my eyes into the the telly.

Thirty minutes later, my eyes are getting heavy. So I turned it off and got under the duvet. It's so cold. I hugged my other pillow before closing my eyes.

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I woke up when my alarm clock went off. I opened my eyes and got out of the bed. I stretched my limbs before yawning. I walked towards the bathroom and locked it. I stripped my clothes before getting in the shower. Dad said we're going to find my wedding gown designer today. I said I want to design it my self but he insisted. He also said that the housekeepers are coming over to the house later this afternoon. I grab my vanilla scented shampoo, scrubbing it onto my head.

I let out a sigh before getting out of the shower. I grab a towel and drying myself with it. I then twisted it n my hair and grabbing another one. I wrapped it around my body before getting out of the bathroom to the closet. I got dressed when I'm inside. I walked over to the mirror and looked at my outfit.

I'm wearing a Juicy couture bow-front lace top. Black boyfriend blazer. MOTO High waist Kristen Jean. Friis & company boots beata black. Chanel vintage hammer Chanel logo earnings and a Hermes belt.

I smiled to myself and went towards the bathroom again to fix my make-up. I opened the bathroom and walk towards the mirror. I put on a light pink lip gloss, blush and mascara. I dried my hair before curling it.

When I'm finished curling it, I walk out of the bathroom and grabbed my Hermes handbag from the closet. I got my phones and put it inside the handbag. I walked downstairs, towards the kitchen. I grab a bottle of water from the fridge. I walked towards the garage door and unlocked the garage with its remote. I walked towards my car and unlocked it. I buckled my seatbelt and started the car.

I drove off to Starbucks. I'm going to grocery shop with Edward later this afternoon. I asked him yesterday if he could come with me and he said its okay. I parked the car and turned the it off. I unbuckled my seatbelt and getting put of the car. I locked my car, walking towards the door. I pushed it open and the smell of coffee came into me.

I walked towards the counter and ordered some waffles and a regular coffee. I take a seat and waited for my order. I crossed my legs and grabbed my phone from my purse. I logged onto Twitter and scrolled through my mentions. Surprisingly, I don't have that much hate. As I scroll through Twitter, there's a photo that caught my attention.

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