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I wake up the next morning to Ellie laying ontop of me. Literally. I gently crawl out from under her and unzip the entrance of the tent. The bright sun shines right into my eyes causing me to shield my eyes with my hands. Not paying attention, i stumble over my own two feet and trip on an object laying literally two feet from the tent.
"Shit." I groan as I land into the sand.
I rub my eyes with the palm of my hands as I hear a low grumble of something incoherent coming from Harry who was now sitting up from laying infront of my tent.
"What the hell Harry."
"We need to talk." His morning voice was so much deeper if that's even possible and raspier. The sound almost made me jump at his bones. Almost.
"I have nothing to say to you." I groan as I stand up.
"Well I have many things to say to you."
He copies my actions and stares at me with his sleepy jade eyes.
"Fine, then talk to me." I cross my arms and cock an eye brow at him.
"We're going to my house. Come on." He looks at me with pleading eyes before stretching his hand towards me. I roll me eyes and brush past him and walk to his car.
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The car ride to his house was silent as
I look out the window. We finally pull
Up to his house, shutting off the engine he climbs out of his car beckoning me to follow. I comply and exit the Range Rover and follow him to the front door.
His house was a little red brick one, I eter the mahogany door and I'm welcomed with the scent of Vanilla. I walk up the stairs with him not really allowed the time to take in the details of the passing rooms before entering his own. Pale blue walls covered by posters of the Beetles, Ferrari's and a couple ones of Rihanna. Harry turns around and takes my hand leading me to his bed. I snatch my hand from his and sit on the hand made blue and white quilt. Hurt flashes across his eyes before nodding ever so slightly and looking back at me.
"So you wanted to talk to me?"
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Harry's P.O.V
I take in Renée before me. Now that I know, well, somewhat of her past I just want to be with her more. Do I tell her I know?
No dimwit she'll kill you.
I take in a breathe before I talk.
"I want to apologize about Ashley. I only said that for her to stop annoying me about it and I was never planning on doing it. Renée I really do like you and after you left I nearly lost my shit at her. Please just give me another chance?"
I can see her facial expression going from tense to relaxed but then tense again as if she's having an inner battle. My leg starts to move up and down and bring my index and thumb to my bottom lip.
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Renée's P.O.C
Yes.
No.
Yes.
No.
Harry Styles is fucking apologizing to you and you just want to say no?
Yes.
Well damn you inner voice.
I shake my head to rid my inner voices and look back up to Harry. His eyes making me weak at the knees as his intense gaze pleads me to forgive him.
"Uhm, Harry I don't know. I know that you've slept with a lot of people, and if you want to be with me then we actually have to be something. If you're just looking for a good time the-"
"Renée I'd never do that to you dammit! I'm not going to treat you like that sick Jack or how you're dad did."
I froze.
My dad?
How the FUCK did he know.
The blood from his face drains of all color when he comes to realization what he just let slip
through his pink plump lips.
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RomanceThey don't know what she went through. They all thought she was fine, but he knew she wasn't.