Recap: I stood up from my bed and opened my door to see who it was.
"It can't be..."
OMW!
"Harper, why are you up?"
"Hey, psst you!"
"yes..."
"can you help me with something?" she asked me.
"yeah sure. What do you need my help with?" I chuckled.
"I can't find my Quinton. Could you help me find my Quinton?"
"of course!" I said, holding in my laugh.
"thank youuuu."
"no problem! where did you see him last?"
"uhmm... Aha in his room!"
"shh! What if he's sleeping?" I whispered.
"ohhh! Sorry" she whispered.
"it's fine. Let's go to his room?"
"okay." she whispered. We went to my room to look for... me. I guess.
"let's look over there." I said pointing to the mirror.
"okay!" we walked over to the mirror and I stood behind her. "why aren't you sleeping?" I asked her. But she didn't answer.
"Harper?"
She snorted "yeah" she said sleepily.
"you have to go to bed." I said.
"okay." she said and went back to her room. I got in bed and fell asleep.
Harper's POV:
I woke up around 2:55am in the morning. I was to scared to go back to sleep since I still belive in that 3am shit. I got up.
Fucking bitch on a stick covered in shit!!
"ahh my head" I whispered, to myself. I went over to Quintons room. The door was a tiny bit open so I went in and closed it fully.
I can't believe this bitch made me sleep in another bed when we are dating.
I rolled my eyes and went over to where Quinton was laying. He was laying like this.
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I slightly lifted the blanket and got in. I gently pushed him back a bit so there was space for me to lay down.
QuintonsPOV:
I was woken up by a tiny body crawling into bed with me I knew it was Harper by the smell so I rapped my arm around her and tucked my head into the crook of her neck.
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