Chapter 68

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Carson

Harry smiles as he pulls away.

"I missed you." He reminds me.

"Who couldn't miss me?" I joke.

"Me." Michael says as he walks by.

I flip him off, and turn back to Harry.

"But I missed you." I say, and poke his dimples as he smiles.

"Stop." He pouts, making me laugh.

"Sorry Haz."

"How'd you find out about that?"

"The internet, duh?" I say.

"Your accent is cute when you say duh."

"Your accent is cute all the time."

He kisses me once more.

"I have to go babe. I'll see you soon, yeah?"

"Yeah." I feel my heart hammering in my chest.

He kisses me again before he walks away.

***

Luke

I hear footsteps as I lean against the, wall trying to steady my breathing.

"Luke lad, are you okay?"

My head snaps up as I recgonize the voice.

"Yeah Harry. Just really...happy there back."

"Oh hell yeah. I'm so glad Carson back." He says.

My head snaps up as I look at the dimple faced boy.

"Yeah." I say flatly.

"What wrong mate?" He asks.

"Nothing." I spat.

"Is it Bell? I heard one of you were dating her."

"That was Michael." I snap.

"Oh lucky guy."

Isn't he dating Carson or some shit?

"Yeah. But I think the lucky guy is the bastard that took Carsoj away from me." I blurt.

Harry's face dropped as he opens his mouth, but he seems to be at a loss of words.

So am I, but I smirk.

My hands are still clenched, my face is still red, and I am still hurt.

I'm still angry, so I bump into Harry as I walk by.

"Dick!" He shouts.

"I know you are, but what am I?" I taunted.

"At least I get her!"

I clench my fists together, clenching my teeth as I whisper,

"But I had her first."

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