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Harry POV

Me: hello to you too

Karen: are you still hanging out w/ her

Karen: ????

Me: no

Me: im not doing it anymore

Karen: why not?

Karen: you said she was trusting you more

Me: bc it's a waste of time

Karen: how's fucking with her a waste of time?

Me: she doesn't like me like that

Me: also, she always avoids me when I'm over, I think she knows

Karen: pussy

Me: how am I pussy?

Karen: you're a wimp , stick around more

Me: nah

Karen: I was looking forward to that  ._.

Me: sorry?

Karen: wanna hookup tonight? ;) my parents aren't home for the week

Me: noooooooooooooo

Karen: why not? No strings attached ofc

Me: you said that last time...

Karen: that was before

Me: maybe another time, I'm not in the mood

I lock my phone and take a deep breath. I thought May would be weird and quiet. I was wrong she's actually really cool and funny. And I like being her friend. She won't know about the bet. She doesn't need too.

I do feel guilty because I did tell Karen stuff. Like how I went to the pizza shop with her, and how I got her number and we were going to hangout soon.

I thought fucking with her would be easy. I've done it to many other girls. But they all were quiet and were nervous around me. I enjoyed that they were nervous because they found me attractive in a way.

May is different though. The thought of hurting her like I did them sickens me. She's a good friend, and I like hanging out with her.

May POV

"Adam stop breathing so fucking heavy." Ronnie retorts to Adam. We're at his house watching TV.

"I'm getting fucking sick you cunt." I chuckle. We're all watching Gossip girl. I've already watched this episode since I'm ahead. Harry starts texting me.

Harry: hey friend

Harry: how are you? I hope well

Me: I'm never well

Me: you?

Harry: ...

Harry: I'm good, thanks :)

Me: .-.

Harry: wyd

Me: with Ronnie and Adam, wbu

Harry: with Sadie

Me: why ya texting me then

Harry: well

Harry: I was hoping you were home bc she keeps nagging me about things

Me: what things

Harry: things of my life

Me: interesting

Me: I'm sorry, I'm not a distraction :p have fun

Harry: please just keep texting me

Harry: or

Harry: I can meet up with youuuu

Me: eh

Me: I like hearing you suffer with my sister :)

Harry: wow

Harry: we're supposed to be friends , may

"Oh my god! May!" Adam throws a pillow at my head.

"What?" I throw it back at him.

"Did you already watch this?"

"Yep."

"Bitch." He murmurs. "Who ya texting?"

"Harry." I sigh. Ronnie looks to me and smirks.

"What does he want?" Adam asks, a smile curving on his lips.

"He-"

"You should invite him over."

"Good idea." Ronnie agrees.

I huff.

Me: you can come over if you'd like

Harry: great ((:

Harry: adam's house?

Me: yes

***

"Gossip girl?" Harry asks as he sits next to me on the floor. A small distance between us.

"Of course. This show is like crack." Adam retorts. "Do you watch it?"

"Used to. I kinda stopped, I don't know why." Harry murmurs.

"Who was your favourite character?" Ronnie asks curiously.

"Uh, Chuck. He's cool."

"May's favourite is Blair. Isn't that a coincidence?"

"Why would it?" I look up to Adam who is smirking at me. I roll my eyes at him and look back to the show. A pillow rests on my lap and my head leans against the bed.

"I'm hungry, Adam do you have food?"

"Of course, my mother owns a diner." He retorts. "Help yourself to the fridge. I shouldn't even say that, you always do." I fake laugh and stand up.

"Want me to grab you something?"

"The mac and cheese bites." Adam says. His eyes on the screen. I look to Ronnie.

"Whatever is fine." I nod.

"I'll go with ya." Harry stands up. He pulls up his jeans, showing his V line in the process, my eyes stare briefly. I nod and leave the bedroom.

"He has a big house." Harry says as I heat up Adam's food.

"Very." I murmur. "Isn't yours like twice the size though?" My eyebrow raises at him. His eyes roll.

"Oh so you found out my parents are loaded?"

"I've s-seen Sadie's birthday and Christmas presents from y-you." He cracks a smile. "Plus I always hear you t-throw parties at your huge mansion." I quote some juniors from last year.

"It's not a mansion." He defends. I take out the mac and cheese bites and put in the quesadillas for Ronnie. I took out the peppers, she hates them.

"Uhuh." I say, looking at him. He cracks a smile. "W-Why are you always over my house then? W-Why don't you and my sister h-hangout at yours?" I ask curiously.

"She doesn't want to leave the house." Harry says. Me, on the other hand will do anything to get of my house.

The door to the kitchen opens with Adam's Mom behind it. "May! My favorite person." She grins. She looks to Harry. "And the boyfriend, Harry right?"

"We're just friends." I correct. Harry smiles politely.

"Same thing." She winks. "Are you getting something to eat?"

"Yes. As well as getting your son and Ronnie food."

"My son is so lazy." She huffs. "But you, good eat. You need to." Harry chuckles. "Doesn't she? She's so lanky and hungry looking. I like to feed people, it's in my blood." She's Italian and was born in Brooklyn. I find it amusing because she's the definition of an Italian mother. "Harry, you hungry? I have tons of food, help yourself."

"I'm fine, thank you Mrs."

"Call me Trish. Everyone does." Trish smiles. "I have to get back to the diner. Nice seeing you." She hugs me.

"I saw you two days ago." I laugh as well as she.

"Yes, so long ago. Tell my son I said to do the dishes." I nod. "Nice seeing you Harry. Eat, you're skinny too." He cracks a smile. She leaves the house and I grab a bag of chips.

"His Mom is cool."

"It's the Mom I n-never had." I joke making him furrow his eyebrows.

"Your Mom is so nice and caring though."

"You say we're friends, right?" He nods. "So as my friend and Sadie's best friend, it's different. Sadie is everything my parents like in a daughter, me not so much. See, Sadie and Ellie are Daddy's little girl. I'm just there. I'll get a conversation every now and then with him. But he doesn't buy me things just because or crap. My mother occasionally goes on spa days with Sadie.

She also calls Ellie almost everyday. Every now and then she'll ask me how I'm doing because I guess I look like the depressed one in the house. Like, when I got home from the diner the day of the dinner she said Sadie was joking and would never bully me. She's indenial to the fact that her daughter is a total cunt. I said okay, because I didn't want to pop her bubble.

Anyways, the point to this conversation is that my parents don't treat me like a little princess like they do my other sisters. If anything I'm Cinderella. Minus me getting a cute boy, a nice dress, and you know, all the good stuff. I hope I'm making sense." His eyes are shocked almost. I put a chip in my mouth.

I didn't stutter the whole time, that's a first.

"I see." He murmurs. I take the plates of food.

"Ready t-to go back u-up?" Here's my stutter again, making a famous come back.

"Sure." He murmurs lowly.

***

It's seven now and I'm getting tired. I call it quits and decide to leave. Harry does as well, he has to help his Mother cook dinner. I called him a Mama's boy, and he got defensive.

"Thanks for letting me come hang out with ya." Harry says to me before he gets into his car.

"Well, d-didn't you only want to b-because Sadie was being annoying?"

"Yes, but that's besides the point." He chuckles. "We're still on for Tuesday?"

"Yep." I murmur.

"Okay cool, see you then. I'll text ya later." I nod hesitantly and head to my car.

A://N

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