Chapter 7

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I ATTACHED A PIC OF HARRY AND SHAILENE WOODLEY BUT IT'S FAKE. THEY'RE NOT DATING. LOL. IF THEY WERE, I'D BE JEALOUS OF HER TBH.

I REACHED 95 READS OMF (IT'S NOT THAT BIG OF A NUMBER, BUT IT'S A START)

I'M EXCITED FOR YOU TO READ THIS, BECAUSE ITS THE FIRST TIME I WROTE IN HARRY'S POV. HOPE YOU LIKE IT!

SONG FOR THE CHAPTER: STAY WITH ME- SAM SMITH (LOVE THIS SONG BTW. IT MAKES ME SO EMOTIONAL)

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Harry

"If you would just fucking listened to me, you would be much better off," I told the speechless girl.

The look in her eyes was a look of raw, pure fear. That was exactly what I wanted.

I gave myself a mental pat on the back. Good job Harry. 

She deserved it, I mean, she should have listened to me.

Stupid girl.

"We wouldn't want a repeat of earlier, now would we?" I referred to me punching her.

She did not answer.

"Answer me, damn it!" I barked, sharply tugging her toward me.

"N-no Harry."

"Then, you'll have to listen to me, Rosie," I spoke mockingly.

It killed me not to laugh at her horrified expression. I liked it when people were afraid of me. I kind of just " fed off from their fear " or whatever. That quote is a little too dramatic, it feels like it belongs in a cliche teenage show if you ask me, but that's beside the point. I don't know, I just enjoyed being dominant toward people. It gives me the right to have full control over the submissive, which, in this case was Rose.

"I will let you go with a mere warning, sweetheart, but if you ever disobey me again, I will make you regret it."

She nodded, and I let her go.

"Good girl," I spoke like she was a dog. Maybe she wasn't a dog, but she was a hell of a bitch.

(A/N See what I did there?)

 I sat on the bed, "Now come here, baby."

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Katie (Rose's (ex?) roomate)

(A/N lol, they were only roomates for like 3 hours :')

I was pretty drunk, and my mind was not functional at all. If it was, I would be looking for Rose right now. The thought that Rose was gone hadn't crossed my mind, I was too busy drowning glasses of alcohol.

"Let's dance, baby," a voice slurred in my ear.

"Sure," I giggled, my intoxicated mind not realizing the consequences

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ROSE'S LAST NAME IS VALORA, I CHANGED IT ON THE CAST LIST, BUT IT'S GLITCHY.

I KNOW, SHORT CHAPTER, I'M SORRY.

VOTE TO SAVE DICK LESS MONKEYS AROUND THE WORLD (IT'S A GOOD CAUSE)

BUT PLEASE. IT TAKES LIKE 1.35 SECONDS

IF YOU VOTE, THEN I'LL GIVE YOU A TICKET TO GET A LAP DANCE FROM HARRY

YEAH, GUYS CAN GIVE LAP DANCES TOO.

AND FROM MY EXPERIENCE, HARRY GIVES THE BEST ONES... OOPS

-B xx

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