The Confused Man // h.s

The Confused Man // h.s

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"Harry... can i ask you something?" Christina asks as she lay on harry's chest and looks up just to meet those mesmerizing green eyes "Sure" harry nods "What's all of this? us... are we even together? Do you love me?" She ask nervously knowing that harry wouldnt want to hear that again "Oh god christina , can you just.. ugh! i told u that i cant answer that , not now" Harry pushes her away from his chest climbing off of bed then walks out the door with a loud bang.
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"Harry. Come over tonight?" "I can't.. I was sleeping." He said, slightly annoyed that I called him up at like 3 in the morning. "Please." I rolled my eyes. I waited for a response, as I could hear shuffling at the other end of a line. "Do you want to have sex tonight?" I smiled, biting my lip. "Pleasure to." He lowly chuckled, as I yawned. "I'll be there in about ten minutes." "I'm naked under the sheets." "Maybe five, then." I could hear him moving around already, me guessing he was fumbling with his jeans before I hear him head downstairs. I smirked. "Oh and by the way." "Yeah?" He breathed out. "I hate you." -------------------------- We were the complete opposites, as you can see.. But we both had one single thing in common. COPYRIGHTED © BritishBums COVER MADE BY: BritishBums (lol) EDITOR: fivesaucetbh

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