Chapter 7

Harry.

His name is Harry.

Interesting.

Right after Harry and I's little run in at the club the girls and I went straight home. Unfortunately Kolby had to go straight to her own house so I was alone again tonight.

Right after I arrived home I took a shower, I just felt too dirty not to. I sat around in my towel, again not feeling like getting dressed. I held my phone in my hand and all I could do was look down at it.

After about twenty minutes of doing just that I decided to just go to bed. He wasn't going to randomly pop out of my phone and attack me again. I threw my towel on the floor and decided to go commando for tonight. I crawled under the covers and placed my phone on the bedside table.

I rolled around with my back facing the window and closed my eyes. I ran every good thing that has happened to me through my head and tried not to think about Harry.

I will admit he totally turned me on last night. He will never know that though. Did I like it? sure. But his timing was terrible. Then again that was the first time we actually met out side of work, never mind that's a lie. He seemed nice when ever he came into the store, but out in to he open he was a sex driven animal it seemed like. No matter how sexy he may be he truly disgusts me.

Buzzzz!

I rolled over and saw the screen of my phone light up. I picked it up to read the name, but a random number popped up instead.

"I hope I can get to know you better. We didn't get to do much talking tonight 😉. Goodnight beautiful -HS xx"

At this moment, in the morning, I still lay in bed, bare, and looking up at my phone at that text. I was at the point where I had stared at the text long enough without blinking that my eyes started to tear up.

"Gah!" I exclained and covered my eyes wiping the moister away. I sat up straight, letting the covers fall off, and looked around the room. I glanced at the time on the table. Time to meet the girls!

I'm glad I was off today. Thursdays were always slow, well slower than usual. Maybe I can get some personal shopping in. I dressed in white shorts, black sandels, plain yellow fitted shirt and a scarf. I pulled my hair into a messy braid before grabbing my nessesities for the day and heading out the door. I still had to walk everywhere becuase I have failed to get a car but neither my dad or I complain about it. When ever he is home I'll just drive his if need be.

As I started walking to the cafe I started of another way to walk. I aproched the corner where I usually turned right, but instead this time I walked straight. I continued walking in that direction three blocks over. I slowed my pace down as I approched the house. It looked much different in the daytime, a little less scary but i guess that was only because I'm not familier with the building.

Call me a stalker, but I prefer my 'personal' P.I, I was starring at Harry's house. Yes I have a very good memory, and the scary thing is that he don't live that far from me.

It wasn't big but it was a good size for a young man living on his own (I assume). It was a light shade of gray all the way around the house (from what I could tell). All the little details around the house, like the gutters and front porch pillars, were white. the roof was black and to add a pop of color the front door was a dark red.

After I feel like I have looked like an idiot for just staring at a random house for long enough I tightened my hold on my bag and continued on down the side walk.

I came to a red light and had to wait till it was safe to cross the road. I stood there just thinking about how many times Harry has drove past my house. How many times has he ran or walked past my house? How many times have I walked past his house? Now that I think about it; quite a lot. I wonder how long he has lived here? I remember a few years ago I came to a friends birthday party here and half way though we heard yelling coming from next door like someone was arguing-

A car horn interuped my miniture flash back. I looked up and the light was green. I took a step off the side walk and not even two seconds later I about had a heart attack.

"Ahh!" I let out a ear peircing scream when a car came at me at full speed but stopped when it was three inches from hitting me. My bag slipped off my shoulder and my hands flew to my head.

When I could finally form a coharent sentence I looked up about to curse out whoever the driver was but when I saw his head and arm hanging out the window and stopped and just glared at him.

"Are you stalking me or something?" I yelled at him. Harry's face broke out in a smile that just got under my skin, and not in a good way.

"I could say the same thing for you." He pointed in the direction in which I just came from. I narrowed my eyes at him and he chuckled. "Where you scopping out my flat?"

"Were you trying to kill me?" I countered. His smile disappered and was a replaced with a pleased look.

"Not kill you, love, simply get your attention." He winked. I tried not no shutter as I remember him doing the same thing with the same look on his face as last night.

"You got enough of my attention last night." He started to smile again, "And that was all I plan on giving you."

I started to walk across the street with out a nother word and just as I was about to turn the corner I heard him shout, "You say that now." I rolled my eyes and continued walking until I got to the cafe.

I ordered my regular frappachino and then took my seat at the table with the other two.

"Hey Cam, are you any better from last night?" Erin was the first one to speak up. I looked up and tried to give her a convincing smile as I nodded my head.

"Not really." Tiffany sighed and put her hand on my arm sympathetically . I didn't need sympathy, I probably needed a restraining order.

"Has he tried to contact you in anyway?" Tiffany asked. In other words "if that guy has tried to talk to you I will chop his balls off, shove them down his throat, and bury him under my house with only his head sticking out!"

When we were little kids that's what she always use to say if one of us complained about someone hurting us. Then when she was twelve her mom got on to her about it after she threatened a boy at school so she started saying "Have they tried to contact you..." If it's not obvious Tiff is the tuff one.

"Well he texted me last night." I said and waited for their respones but they never came. "Then this morning he tried to kill me." I muttered under my breath.

"What?" Erin scretched.

"That bastered!" Tiffany stood from her seat. I knew they would cause a scene.

"Okay, calm down. He said he wasn't trying to kill me just 'get my attention'." I tried to explain. Tiffany sat back down and smoothed her hair down with her hands and muttered 'bullshit'

"But nontheless he was three inches away from crushing my legs." I spoke while looking down at my cup and swiring the straw around.

"Okay, not to be totally awkward but I know we should probably hate this guy at this point, but you have to admit...he is sexy." Erin leaned back in her seat and smiled at me.

"No kidding." I sighed and took a drink.

"So yes besides his lack of morals, safty caution, and obsesivness, his looks sure do make up for it." Tiff licked her lips and purred in a suggestive way.

"Okay guys thats enough." I covored my eyes and shook my head. When I looked up again they were sitting there with big smiles on their faces just staring at me.

"Well, you will have to keep us updated on him." Erin winked. I couldn't help but think about Harry doing that this morning and last night. Why does my mind always travel to these deadly thoughts?!

"I will, promise. I got to go. I'll text you later?" I said and then walked out the cafe door. I started walking to one of my most favorite stores. It was just in the right price ranges for some really good pieces of clothing.

I scanned the isles and ended up looking at the nice little dresses. Caual and Fancy all mixed together. just as my hand landed on a cute caual green sun dress my phone buzzed. I pulled it out and it was Harry.

I was wondering if I could have some more of your attention? :) Tonight. I'll pick you up at 6:59. Where something nice.

"Why not just make it 7?" I replied.

"Too cliche.

I rolled my eyes and slipped my phone back into my bag. Ever since Harry mysteriously got my number the other night I have, and will never, put my phone in my back pocket again. I continued scanning the racks for something 'nice' to wear on this thing with Harry tonight. I will not dare call this a date.

I spoted a maroon colored dress. It had sleeves and it wasn't too short to where his sneaky hands could find their way up the skirt. It had a tan belt going around the middle and little riffels on the sleeves. The neckline wasn't deep at all so he shouldn't see down there. It was cute.

I took the dress a few shorts, pants, tops, and even some shoes into the dressing room to try on.

At the end of the little shopping trip I ended up with three new out fits and two new dresses. One for tonight and another for a night on the town with the girls. When I finally looked at the time it was six o'clock. I thought it would be best to head home and get ready for this suicide mission.

I slipped the dress on and it was very slimming. It fell just above my knee which was a perfect length. I pulled my hair into a messy side bun and had two curles framing my face. I reapplied my makeup and put on some sheer pink lip gloss.

I switched my phone from my bag to a gold beaded clutch. I was ready. I think.

I sat on the couch and waited for the clock to turn 7. If he was even one minute late this thing isn't happening. I looked at the time and it was 6:58. I'll just text him and say to cancel the whole thing.

"Forget it. Not happenin tonight." Sent.

"Too late." He sent just as the time turned to 6:59.

And then there was a knock on the door.

((A/N Okay, you know what? I changed my mind...again. I will not be doing the one-chapter-her-pov-the-next-his-but-they-happen-at-the-same-time thing anymore.So if you have gotten confused on the first couple of chapters, you wont any more! It's just too much writing and my brain can only think of so much you know? I will only do that if I think it's necessary.

Oh, and if you check out my twitter (@LarryManagement...dont judge!) I will be posting pictures that go along with the book. I have already posted one so far. Anyway, just wanted to get that out there. I hope I can update a lot! Can we try and get some votes on this chater and the others?

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