"Come on! We're going t be late!" my mom yells, i look at myself in the mirror.
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I descend down the stairs fast, hoping i would get an injury, not having to go.
nope.

"Come on! We are suppose to go early to help out!"

I slip on my cover up and we cross the street to their house. I was happy to see Anne. But then harry came in. Shirtless.
Weak at the knees.
But no. No. No. That's wrong.

"Caitlin,can you stall Harry? If he touches anything it seems to fall" Anne jokes, i want to say no, when i see Harry give me a look which means i have to say...."Sure"

I walk over and he makes me follow to to what i believe is his room.

I don't want to but he pulls me in.

"Sit and shut up." he says. i do as said, being the puppet once again. My eyes wonder around and i find a pair of handcuffs hanging on his bed post. And not the normal kind.

My eyes freeze looking at them. In total fear.

Harry chuckles, leaning against his dresser.

"You can use those later...we have to go to the party. I invited the lads...you should have fun. You can hang out with the girls." he says in a evil-ish voice.


This will be hell.