chapter 5

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We arrive at the theatre after driving for 30 minutes we got out and head towards the entrance .we got our tickes and food with drinks which Harry paid for .I hope its not a scary movie i hate them with a passion but can't let him know that "so what movie are we seeing ?"i ask  please let it be frozen ,please let it be frozen

"the conjuring "he replied grinning widely oh great there goes the colour from my face leaving my skin pale "aww is the poor baby scared of scary movies"he mocks

"psh course not  i was just concerned for you"i reply "watever you say"

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Its the middle of the movie and i'm lucky i didn't shit my pants ,Luckily Harry didn't realise .A scary part comes and i jump on Harry he rolls his head back in laughter "i thought you weren't scared "he says in between laughter.

"i'm not i just had a -uhm i" i stutter "suuure"sarcasm vacant in his voice.

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"great movie huh?" harry states smirking this bitch planned this "uhm mmhm" .

we drove and pass my turn "uhm harry wrong way" he just smirk i swear somethings wrong with this guy and smirking"i know" he cooed "wher we going then your not gonna kidnap me are you?" i began to panic

"ha ha  very funny" he says sarcastically "soo......"i pause and look at harry "why are you suddenly nice to me ?" i ask he takes a deep breath and sighed "look .......i'm sorry i know i've been a jerk to you in the pass but people do change  and i've matured since then don't you believe in changes?" he ask looking at me then the road "i guess".We drove in silence and stop at a bar with a crooked sign 'hangover' "uhm harry i don't i'm allowed in there "he chuckles and tugs at my arm "come on live a little ,little miss perfect"i scoff and roll my eyes " oh please i do live ...a little" i state and we made our way inside and sat at the counter "two shots please"harry ordered  "sure thing sweets" the bar tender  replied giving him his shots which he hands me one "oh no i don't drink " he chuckles chugging his " almost forgot little miss perfect  isn't allowed" he jokes "psht of course i am ,i'm just not in the mood" he chuckles again and raise his eyebrow "prove me wrong" he hand me one ,i take a deep breath and chug it down .I can feel the burning alchohol coursing through my vains it actually feels good but ever since the incident with my dad i promised myself i wouldn't drink and follow in his foot step and no he's not dead he's in prison ever since my brother Lucas died he took it to heart and made some bad decisions .i push those thoughts aside "another one please" i order over the music "oooh good girl gone bad eh?" harry mocks

"oh shut up and give me another"i half scream "ok ok don't get your panties in a twist"he chuckles and hand me anothe in one gulp its done and the room starts spinning

4 drinks later

"come on kemeika we better go "harry states pulling me out "NO" i shout ,he huffs and drags me to the car"party pooper" i mumble"what was that?"he asks annoyed "nothing old man joe "i laugh uncontrollably "your wasted"he chuckles and open the car door "get in"he orders "watever joe"i laugh and got in .The whole drive was silent not the awkward silent but the comfortable silence "this is not my house joe"i state as we pull up at house he ignores me and walk up the diveway i jog behind him "where am i?" i ask "my flat"he mutter bearly audible HOLY SHIT its huge "wow its so big ..........and beautiful"i complement"you'll be staying here until tomarrow .I can't take home a drunken daughter to her parents that wouldn't be a good first impression "he shrug .we enter and my jaw drop inside is even prettier its baby blue and cream with brown hardwood furniture ,it look elegant .Who knew harry was living in style 'I hadn't realize i was staring until a raspy british voice snaps me out of my daze "you'll sleep in these "he hands me pair of boxers and a large t shirt.I followed harry into his room and before i have time to process what i'm doing i strip my clothes down leaving me half naked and slip on the ones harry gave me .Someone clears their throat behind me no no no no i mentally curse myself ,i turn around to see a smirking harry.

(pic of harry's house on the side)

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