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Macy's POV

While Anna Marie was living it up in Denver with her man I was stuck working nonstop. This was the business though. Every day it seemed like a million little things had to be done, and every day a million smaller things went wrong.

Tonight though, I was talking some time for myself. I got a bottle of wine at the store and came home hoping to drain it. As soon as my ass kissed the couch though, my phone rang.

It was Anna Marie.

"Pry yourself out from under Harry long enough to miss me?" I answered teasing her.

"Macy stop!" She giggled. "He's meeting with some radio station people and I'm lonely."

"He should come on my show sometime." I hummed as I opened my wine. "I've had three guests cancel on me between yesterday and today. I figure I can thank Reggie for that. Fucking bastard."

"What a dick!" Anna Marie swore making me laugh

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"What a dick!" Anna Marie swore making me laugh. "Are you alone?"

"Who else would be here?" I asked.

"I just assumed you would be with Mitch." She said.

"He hasn't called." I sighed. "You're coming home tomorrow right?"

"Yeah," she sighed. "I'll actually miss this place."

"Is it beautiful?" I asked.

"What I've seen." She said. "The city is magnificent and the mountains are gorgeous. I love the ocean don't get me wrong, but watching the sun settle over the mountains it out of this world."

"How's the hotel?" I asked living vicariously through my best friend.

"Luxurious and more than I could ever afford. The rooms so high up and the bed is huge. The bathroom is bigger than my whole room at Gram's." She sighed. "I tried to call her today but I had to call Emilia instead because she didn't know who I was."

"I'm sorry." I said softly.

"I shouldn't have come on this trip." She said. "I knew I shouldn't t have."

"Hey, are you having fun?" I asked.

"Yeah."

"Is Harry treating you like a lady in the streets and a freak in the sheets?" I asked smirking.

"Macy!"

"Then you absolutely had every right to go. I'm so glad you went. Gramma is gonna be just fine. She'd be the same with you here, and the only difference is that in Denver you're getting dicked down every night . Now stop whining and go pick out some sexy lingerie ." I gave her the pep talk as I poured my wine.

"I didn't bring lingerie." She scoffed.

"Well go buy some while he's busy. It'll be good for you both. Get something with lots of straps. Guys love unwrapping a present." I said.

She was quiet for a minute. "Macy?"

"Yeah?"

"I've never really bought any lingerie before. I've never had a reason to." She sounded nervous.

"You don't have to Anna Marie." I said.

"I kinda want to." She clicked her tongue. "I'm just nervous. What if I buy something ridiculous? Where do I even buy something like that?"

"Hang on," I pulled my phone away from my ear and googled a few things. I sent her the links and put the phone back to my ear. "I sent you some stuff. A few stores and pictures of some stuff I recommend."

"I'm going to feel ridiculous." She paused. "Oh that black ones really pretty! Do you think I could pull that off."

I sipped my wine. "No but Harry would love to pull it off."

"You're so bad!" Anna Marie sounded so happy. "I'm going to go."

"Feel free to send me some pictures for opinions. I love seeing how much better you look in things than me." I joked.

"Oh shut up Macy you're so gorgeous." She said. "Love you."

"Love you too loser." I hung up.

Anna Marie deserves all the happiness in the world. I hope she gets it. I sat back on the couch sipping my wine wondering about Mitch. He texted me a few times but we haven't hung out any more. I wonder what I did to scare him off.

"Fuck it." I said out loud.

I grabbed my phone again and called him. His phone rang a few times and just as I was about to give up he answered.

"Hello?"

I froze. "Uh, I didn't um, think you'd pick up."

"Macy?" He asked.

"Yeah," I was mentally kicking my own ass. "It's me."

"How are you?" He asked as if we'd talked just yesterday.

"I'm fine." I lied. "How are you?"

"Better now that I've heard from you." He said with ease. "I should've called you sooner."

No shit, I thought. "It's okay, um I'll let you go. You sound busy."

"Not at all. I'm just in the studio laying down the guitar for Harry's new tracks. I was about to call it a day. Do you want to meet up for some coffee and then maybe go back to your place and order dinner?" He asked.

"I'm," I looked at my glass of wine that was almost empty. "You can just head this way if you want. I don't really drink much coffee."

He was quiet a minute. "I'll be there in about an hour. I'll order Chinese yeah?"

"Sounds perfect. See ya soon."

I hung up and looked up at the ceiling. Please god if you're up there don't let me ruin this. Don't let him be a jerk under all that nice exterior. Please let me have this one.

My phone dinged and I expected Mitch. I sat up and sipped the rest of the wine in my glass. When I looked at my phone I nearly spit my wine across the room.

It was a picture or Anna Marie in a a dressing room wearing a serious black push up bra with sparkly straps that had lace and lots of straps down her stomach. That was connected to her underwear the had more straps down her thighs. The only thing missing was the fucking Victoria Secret angel wings.

She sent a message with it saying it took her ten minutes to put it on but she felt hot as shit. I told her buy it and she said she did.

Eat your heart out Harry Styles.

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