Ch.41

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Ch.41

Harley's pov

After the hospital, we went back to Shawn's apartment.

We are sitting down in the living room.

"Can I sign your cast" Taylor asks.

"Me too" Shawn and Cam say.

Taylor grabs a black sharpie from his pocket.

He bends down and starts to sign it. I can tell what he's writing because his head is in the way. He pulls away.

'Cutie' is written on my ankle. I notice a drawing of a male's private next to Carter signature.

"Taylor! You little shit" I laugh.

"I had to" he rolls on the ground chuckling.

"My turn" Shawn smiles and take the marker from Taylor.

He starts writing. 'You're the lyfe of the party:)' it says with music notes surrounding it.

"Thank you for keeping it appropriate Shawn" I smile.

Cam receives the marker and writes 'feel better ~cam' around the edge of the cast.

"Can we make cookies!" I squeal.

"Yeah that sounds fun. Let's go" Carter wheels me into the kitchen.

He helps me onto the stool.

Shawn pulls out a tub of chocolate chip cookie dough from the fridge. I open it up. Carter gets an ice cream scoop out while Taylor finds a cookie sheet.

"How big should they be?" Shawn asks.

"Um just make medium sized balls then put them on the trey two inches apart" I instruct.

"I got some big balls. Wanna see?" Taylor whispers in my ear laughing.

"Shut up Taylor" I laugh and push him away.

"I'm serious" he chuckles.

"Let's just make the cookies"I say.

They place all the balls on the trey then put them in the oven.

"What should we do for 15 minutes" Cam asks.

"Let's dance" Taylor shouts and turns on the stereo.

'Grind with me' comes through the speakers. I stand up with my crutches. Even though I'm suppose to be in the wheel chair, I just can't help it. I love this song.

Carter comes up behind me and starts to grind on me. I can feel his bulge growing as I sway my hips back and forth.

"Wanna go upstairs" he whispers seductively into my ear.

"We have to finish the cookies" I say.

"It won't take long" he attempts to change my mind.

"Okay" I smile.

He picks me up and drops the crutches while taking me upstairs.

"Get some" Taylor yells.

Carter throws me onto the bed...

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