Part 8

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*7 years earlier*

Harry's POV

The bar was alive, a bunch of us had decided to go out to blow off some steam. We had worked 3 consecutive 12 hour shifts in a row, once Captain Maverick had told us we were done for a couple of day and to return on the third we decided to go have a drink. All of us rookies made it down the street to the nearest bar The Capricorn.

"Can I get you another", Callie came and sat next to me at the bar.

"Shouldn't I be asking you that", I chuckled as I looked down at my drink.

"Come on Harry, this isn't the 50's. A girl can buy a girl a drink", she giggled.

I had been seeing Callie casually for a couple of weeks. She was into it far more than I was, I didn't click with her but I didn't know how to let her down. I couldn't really see anyone else because I was working so much but at the same time I couldn't feel myself falling for her.

"Callie, you know this isn't anything serious right?", I confirmed with her.

"Harry", she sighed and I already knew what was going to come out before she had even said anything.

That's when I saw her, she looked so beautiful and angelic. Everything that Callie was saying didn't faze me, it was like she and I were the only two people in the bar. When she finally sat down at a table, I automatically got up and went over to where she was. Ignoring Callie calling my name, when I finally made it to her table her eyes met mine.

"Hello! I'm Harry", I smiled and introduced myself. Sticking out my hand.

"Hi! I'm Y/n".

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