Stay Strong

I checked my phone to see the time and it was 6:10. Woah. Time goes by FAST. I rushed to my bathroom and took off my clothes. I went in the shower and started singing random songs. After my shower I dried off and wrapped the towel around me. I chose a black shimmery dress that was about mid thigh and had one strap. Then I blow dried my hair and curled it. I put on a pink belt that went right under my lady parts. I put on some eyeliner and mascara. I also put on some pink eyeshadow and pink lipstick to match my belt. I searched for my black pumps and finally found them under my bed. After I put them on I checked the time. It was 6:50. I still had 10 minutes before Sarah got here.

Ready! -Emily

K.Be there in 7 -Sarah

Damn you're exact! -Emily

Its cause I'm just boss like that -Sarah

Shutup and drive loser -Emily

Whatevs -Sarah.

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*BEEP* *BEEP*

I grabbed my black purse and hurried out my house. I locked the door and left. I was already regretting these heels. After I got in the car, I checked the time.

"6:57, wow you're pretty good." I said.

"I know I am" she winked at me.


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I could hear the ear piercing music coming from inside.

"WHAT'S THE NAME OF THIS PLACE?" I tried to yell over the music.

"I DONT KNOW!" Sarah yelled back. I decided to leave it and just go with it. I mean what could go wrong?


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I decided not to drink. I wanted to wait till I was officially 18. I saw Sarah grinding against some random dude. She's a freak. I mean what are you supposed to do at a club? Eh, whatever. I'll just go with it. I found some random guy named Dave and started dancing with him. It started getting a bit intense. He turned me around and he was grinding on me. I just decided to go with the flow. What could go wrong?

"What are you doing?" Someone growled at me. Oh wait it was Harry. And he was drunk. Now I know what could go wrong. Harry could go wrong.

"What now?" I yelled at him. I was furious. I'm not a flipping baby that he needs to protect me everywhere I go. I mean how the hell did he find me here?

"Why are you grinding against random people?" He yelled back.

"Bye Dave, I'm in a bit of a rush. Catch you later maybe" I said. I pulled Harry to one of the booths.

"Harry, why do you keep following me and trying to protect me?" I asked to him. I was pissed and he knew it.

"I don't know!" He said.

"You know what, let's just take you home Harry" I said to him. "Where do you live?" I asked him.

"I live in a gingerbread house down on sugar castle street. My house is number gummybear" Harry giggled.

"Harry, seriously!" I screamed at him.

"What?" He asked.

"Where do you live?" I demanded.

"Okay, I live in a box next to Starbucks" He said. A few seconds later he was laughing hysterically.

"Fine, you are obviously really drunk and since you're not gonna tell me where you live let's just take you to my house." I said. I walked out of the club with my arm around Harry making sure he doesn't fall down and die on my watch. I had Sarah's keys just incase she got drunk and couldn drive so texted her saying I have her car. I hope she doesn't kill me.

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As we were driving I turned on the radio to kill the silence. Talk Dirty To Me was playing on the radio.

"Get jazzy on me!" Harry sang and did jazz hands in front of my face. It was getting really hard to drive. I turned down the volume but as soon as I did he smacked my hand and turned up.

"TALK DIRTY TO ME!" He sang.

"Why aren't you talking dirty to me?" He said with a pouty face.

"Okay, fine I'll tell you something dirty." I said to him. "There was this boy named Harry. He saw a puddle of mud and jumped in it. He rolled around in it till he was completely covered in mud." I said to him.

"You're so dirty!" He said to me with a cheeky grin.

When we finally reached my house I locked the car and got out.

"Okay, Harry. Keep steady" I said to him as he was walking. I was afraid he would trip and get hurt and it would be my fault. I unlocked the door and he rushed inside. He jumped around like a maniac. I was terrified. He rushed outside and puked on my neighbors yard. When he came inside he was more of a mess. I decided to get him cleaned up.

"Harry, let's go get you showered." I said.

"NO!" He protested. "I won't go in unless you come in" Harry said.

"Ugh, fine." I said to him. I got him upstairs and got him to get undressed. He wanted to take his underwear off but I won the argument and said no. Thank gosh. It would be really awkward if he had no clothes on. I got changed into some sweatpants and an oversized tee.

"Get in the shower Harry" I instructed him. He stepped inside and turned on the shower. He wasn't moving so I had to wash his body for him. After he was all clean and washed off, he pulled me in the shower with him. The water was running and my hair got wet.

"HARRY, WHY DID YOU DO THAT?" I yelled at him.

"I JUST WASHED MY HAIR TODAY AND NOW MY HAIR IS ALL WET BECAUSE OF YOU!" I yelled again. I kept on rambling at him and how I was mad. He took my two hands and pinned them above my head. He leaned in and kissed me. I don't know why I didn't stop him. His kiss was rough, yet soft and meaningful. I should've pulled away but I kissed back. I kissed the guy who made my life worse. Why? Don't ask me. The one thing that I'm worried about is if he'd remember this in the morning.

After he dried off I have him a pair of my cousin's clothes. He'd stayed here for a while but forgot some of his clothes when he left. I dried of my hair and got changed as well.

"Where am I sleeping?" He asked.

"The couch" I simply stated.

"I can't sleep on the couch" He said.

"Why not?"

"Its because Youri is down there. He will find me in the night and kill me!" He said.

"Are you still drunk?" I asked him.

"Maybe" he winked at me cheekily.

"What makes you think Youri won't kill you if you sleep on my bed?" I joked.

"I'm friends with the monsters that's under my bed.." He sang.

"Fine Harry, you can sleep on my bed"

He went to my bed and he instantly fell asleep. As soon as his head touched my pillow, he fell asleep. I could hear his little snores which made me laugh. I covered my mouth because I was afraid I would wake him up. I went downstairs to go to sleep on the couch. I turned off the lights and walked to the couch. I closed my eyes and slowly drifted off to sleep.

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"EMILY!" I heard an ear piercing scream. It was Harry. Before I could get up he raced downstairs to the couch and started pulling me off of it.

"For the love of God Harry! Calm down! It's 3:00 in the morning, what could possibly be so wrong that you had to wake me up?" I yelled at him.

"You're sleeping on Youri! Get up! For the love of god get the hell up!" He said. I didn't bother fighting with him.

"Okay, let's just go back upstairs and I'll go to sleep on the bed with you." I said to him. He agreed and followed me up the stairs. I quickly got on the bed and closed my eyes and tried to sleep. It was freezing. I guess he could tell that I was cold because he pulled me closer to his side. I didn't fight it. I just rested my head on his chest and went to bed. We're just friends right? Nothing more than friends. It was weird. Let's just say, it's complicated.

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I got up and checked my phone. It was 9:20. I decided to make breakfast. I brushed my teeth and headed down stairs. Harry was still sleeping so I didn't know what he wanted to eat. I just decided to go with bacon and eggs because you know who doesn't like bacon. After I finished cooking I went to get the plates. Me being the short self I am, it was hard to get the plates from the cupboard. After I finally got the plates I climbed down. As I was heading to the table to set the plates I felt someone tickle me from behind. I dropped the plates because it was hard to carry the plates and be tickled.

"Ouch!" I yelped in pain. There was glass all over the floor and some glass cut my feet. It felt like a million splinters. I was getting a bit dizzy and everything was getting blurrier and black and I was just knocked out. What the fuck is happening?

Notes

I know drunk Harry is very flirty but I decided to change it up. Instead he's more like a little kid :P Cliffhanger! I know I know you hate me, but it's okay. Was Harry tickling her or was it someone else? ;)

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