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Already Gone- Sleeping At Last
Harry
It's been three days since I haven't seen Rosie, today I have to go down to Monroe, her father's country club actually. I miss her so badly. I'm craving every aspect of her.
I grew up not afraid of losing anything, not even having much to lose, but now I can lose the most important thing to me, Rosie. I love her and my biggest fear is losing her, I haven't known Rosie for ages but I feel like I can't even remember my life without her, I think I just don't want to. Rosie owns me, my heart is hers, my body, everything.
"Babe stop!" I heard Delia call, I thought my mind was playing tricks on me.
I turned to see her sitting with Connor at the country club in Monroe, I'm pretty sure his father and Rosie's father own it together or something like that. Delia is dating Connor? Is this to get back at me? That's so fucking low, even from her.
"Harry, did your mommy get mad at you?" I hear Connor tease.
Relax Harry calm down, count, 1,2,3,4,5.
"Harry please ignore him," I nearly jump when I hear Richie whisper in my ear. Where did she come from? Weren't we not supposed to be with each other in public?
I thought I was going crazy, I didn't realize how much I missed her voice. I had to hold the urge to cup her cheeks and kiss her lips, inhale her scent.
"Rosanna would you like me to ask your father if he's okay with you hanging with Mr.Styles over here?" He can shit talk me all he likes to but Rosie is where the line ends.
"Fuck you, Connor, fuck you, actually go fuck yourself," I looked him right in the eyes as I spoke those words. That's all I could do, no more hitting and punching him, I'm over this, I really am.
Before I kept walking I gave Delia a look of disappointment, she was my friend, my best friend, and now she's the one person fighting against me in this war.
"Connor get out of here," I hear Rosie speak to him.
"Who are you to tell me what to do?" my muscles tense at his words to my girl, no one can speak to her like that, even I can't fucking speak to her like that.
"Connor leave. You're an idiot, you think you're so smart snitching on me to my father like a child. You're dating a girl from Livernois so I don't get what you're bitching about to my dad," I watch as she stands in front of him with a wave of passionate anger.
"What do you mean?" Connor replies.
"Aren't you dating Delia?" I take note of how Delia's face flushed a yellow tone.
"Yeah," his reply confirmed my wondering as to if they were dating.
"She's from Livernois..." Rosie adds raising a brow to him giving an okay-that's-the-point look.
"No, she's not! Delia, do you live in Livernois?" He asks her and I feel the tension grows when she takes a while to respond.
"Yes but-" Connor cuts Delia off.
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Perfect Isn't Weak
Ficción General****ON HOLD***** He thought boxing was the way to deal with his hurt until he met her. Harry has always feared being seen as weak, but she always feared not being seen as perfect. Now she's fallen in love with the boxer from the other side of town...
