Remembering ...

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Adaline's POV

I couldn't help but feel guilty because in all honesty I had no idea who the hell this beautiful man in front of me was but of course I didn't want to offend him so I just nodded and gave him a small smile .

"Oh - uh - hey I haven't seen you in a long t-time "

What is is wrong with you Adaline just tell the truth ! For fucks sake you have no idea who he is.

"Yeah maybe you should have just told me " I snapped my head up from the grown and looked at the curly haired man grin at me sheepishly!

"I said that out loud didn't I ?" I dropped my head looking at the ground , feeling my cheeks burn alittle ..

" Yes , yes you did Adaline !" I looked back up at Harry and noticed that he was holding in a laugh , which only made him look even more sexier , my god what I can do to this man . and his body my god someone shoot me now he so fucking sex-

"Like what you see babe ? " Harry stated causing my cheeks turn burn up from embarrassment I don't realize I was staring but goddam he was easy on the eyes -

"Harry , your here and my god Adaline you've grown so much !" A woman's voice called from behind me startled me , so I turned my body and saw a woman that resembled Harry in so many ways I'm guessing this must be Anne , and I wonder how she knew me I swear I've never seen this woman in my life . As I walked in I couldn't help but feel someone staring at my back , and that's when I realized my hair was draped over my shoulders , where my bruises where in a public display .

Shit.

When I turned around I saw Harry staring at me with almost sadness in his eyes but I decided to ignore it and walk in to the dinning room fixing my hair making sure my back was completely covered .

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"Dinner was amazing Anne , you've got to teach me how to make it " I couldn't help but smile as my mother talked with Anne . I hope me and Addison stay best friends like my mom and Anne. I felt a smile creep on my face thinking about Addi , she is truly and amaz-

"Penny for your thoughts ? " I snapped my head towards the grinning boy and let out soft giggle .

"I'm sorry I was just thinking about my best friend Addison -" I don't know if I should continue but he nodded so I guess he wanted to hear more "one day I hope I stay best friend with her for as long as our moms have " the last words came out sort of as a whisper but I'm pretty sure he heard because he just grinned up at me . I just gave him a small smile and snapped my head back towards our moms who have just snapped a phot of us smiling at each other with a smile on their faces .

"Um mom what was that for ? " I couldn't help but Blush this must be the most embarrassing thing ever ...

Other than being raped in an alley way , while people where walking by .. Oh I think not ... sometimes I just think my subconscious hates me honestly . Pushing away the thought I hadn't realized that everyone was staring at me why ?!

"Are you alright Adaline ? " I heard Harry's voice speak right next to me .

"Yeah why wouldn't I be ? " I look around the table everyone staring at me with confused looks on their faces . What the actual fucks is going on ?

"Your Crying" I heard Harry whisper into my ear so softly . Shit . Am I. I quickly brought up my hand to my eyes and sure enough there where tears on my face . Fuck .

"Umm I'm going to use the restroom ... um- yeah " I don't know what else to say so I just walked as fast as I could down the hallway. Only to realize I had absolutely no idea where the bathroom was . Fuck . So I just walked into a random room . The walls where a pale blue with light brown rugs and a really big white bed . It looks so comfy . Without a second thought I laid on the bed and just stared out the window . My eyelids felt pretty heavy .. But all I could even think of at the moment in the fact that I just cried in front of everyone ... What the fuck am I suppose to tell them now ... God why did this have to happen to me why ?! My eyelids felt so heavy till finally they just closed.

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