Sex Tape
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"Umm... Excuse me." I looked up at the stranger that stopped me. He was cute and quite tall. "Hi." He smiled down at me. I found my cheeks blushing crimson red which made him chuckle. "Hey." I whispered back, Why do I have to be so shy? "Are you Red?" What? I furrowed my eyebrows up at him. "You know the porn star. Are you her?" I choked on the air around me. Is he for real? "Yes, but..." Before I could get another word out he had cut me off. "Great, here's my number. Text me when ever and I'll text you my address and we can work on our sex tape." He gave me a crumpled piece of paper and left. I don't even know his name. Dammit, why did I have to be a porn star?
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"I'm sorry." I managed to croak. I reached out to touch his hand but he retracted it quickly and harshly. "What the fuck are you thinking? You love me, Penny." He yelled, looking at me sternly as I felt them again. Tears prickled at my eyes, I felt it again. All the pain was rushing back and it was because I realized in that moment that I was hurting the one I loved most. Harry. I loved Harry. But what was I supposed to do? Tell him now, when he was so mad at me. He leaned down to me and kissed me, but I couldn't react. I didn't, I didn't move, I didn't reach up to wrap my arms around him and my lips didn't feel. "Fucking react!" He yelled as he pulled away, making me cover my eyes with my forearm and roll over and cry. "I'm done Penny, either you love me or you don't. It's me or Louis. Make up you're mind." He told me before getting up and I saw Louis had left. He probably couldn't stand me or Harry. I couldn't stand myself. I was pathetic, weeping as I felt myself mutter. "I do love you."

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