I was on the beach on a sunny day laying down on a blanket,
then I turn around and see that Harry is right there saying "Do you think this would be a ten or a five on a scale from on to ten?"
Then I said that we should go take a swim like "What kind of response is that am I out my mind am I stupid or something!"
We start to walk over to the water when he grabs me and says "Instead do you want to go home and finish what we started?"
" Sure!" I responded like a dumb ass I am. We toss on our cloths and start driving home in Harry's BMW while he blast the music almost making me deth.
" So are we just going to sit here and not talk?" He said in his sexy british voice.
I just sat there quietly before responding. " I'm a bit hungry can we go to Starbucks?"
" Anything for you babe." I responded by saying thanks and started to think about what happened at the beach. "Oh shit!" I screamed noticing what I did.
" What? Are you okay? " Harry asked in a very worried way.
"Nothing I just think that I left the oven on." I said hesitantly. " okay so do you want to go check if it is?" He said "yes please." I said in a unfimilular way.
'' But after were going to starbucks if the house in not on fire? '' I said. '' Yes because all of that hard work we need to eat. Ha Ha! '' Harry said in a very creapy way, as I would say.
We go to the house after a long time of silence in the car. It turned out I was living with Harry now in his big house.
" The oven isn't on sweaty! " he said from the kitchen.
