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Who Told You?

Chapter 2

There's going to be a few POV changes so **BEWARE**
[Harry's P.O.V]

"Fancy meeting you here." I sarcastically retorted as I watched unreadable emotions cross her features.

"Shut the hell up." She hissed back, scanning my items. I chuckled and pulled out my wallet, getting ready to pay.

She checked the register, "That'll be 45 pounds please." I handed her 50 and got 5 back.

Hey when you're buying for 5 guys, it costs a lot.

"Bye Harry." Tiana said, turning to the shopper behind me. I pushed the cart out of the store and out to my car, letting my thoughts run wild.

I turned and saw her at her station, talking to an old woman, looking happy. She loks better without me there.

She looks happy.

[Tiana's P.O.V]

"They're adorable!" I cooed to the old woman standing in front of me. She was showing me pictures of her grandchildren and, if I say so myself, they were adorable!

She grinned and waved goodbye before walking with her basket out of the shop. I turned to the next customer and stopped, letting out a heavy sigh.

It's a face-raped-by-a-crayon bitch.

"Hello. Did you find everything okay?" I asked, trying to sound convincingly happy.

"Yes, thank you!" The girl chirped back, taking me by surprise. She was nice?

I shook it off and turned back to the conveyer belt as the girl talked to me.

I occasionally nodded until the register gave the price, "20 pounds please." She handed me the 20 and walked away.

**4 hours later**

I let out a sigh of relief as the cold air of London touched my face. When you're stuck in a stuffy department store all day, it's a relief to have always cold weather.

I walked over to my car and stepped in, starting up the car and plugging my phone in.

I'm craving ice cream.

On my ice cream craving, I headed over to my favorite frozen yogurt place because it's healthier. Duh!

No I went because they have unlimited toppings. Should I be ashamed? I'm not.

I walked in and immediately grabbed a paper cup, going for plain vanilla flavored. I loaded lots of chocolate toppings and some gummy bears on top before taking it to the counter. The man behind the counter took my money and I sat at one of the tables to enjoy my fro-yo.

I silently ate the frozen treat as I scrolled through Instagram. Harry had posted a picture of his hand covering a light, captioned "Lights maaaaaaaaaate".

*Are-you-serious-face* Really?

I threw my empty paper cup away and walked back out to my car, ready to go home and relax.

My phone was plugged in again and I started the long drive home.

I sat at a red light, listening to my music.

When "Salute" by Little Mix came on, I blasted it and sang along.

"Ladies all across the world
Listen up, we're looking for recruits
If you with me, lemme see your hands
Stand up and salute
Get your killer heels, sneakers, pumps or lace up your boots
Representing all the women, salute, salute!

Ladies all across the world
Listen up, we're looking for recruits
If you with me, lemme see your hands
Stand up and salute
Get your killer heels, sneakers, pumps or lace up your boots
Representing all the women, salute, salute!" I sang along, driving up to my complex.

Sierra wasn't home yet so when I walked into the house, I dropped my stuff by the door and began pulling my uncomfortable work clothes off, determined to be comfortable.


I pulled on some clothes and walked out of my room into the kitchen for a snack.

I pulled down a bag of cheese flavored Pringles and plopped myself on the couch in the living room.

I turned the laptop next to me on and popped Pitch Perfect in, laying back again the couch.

I jolted straight up from my sleep, my head hitting someone else's.

"Shit! TI!" Sierra shouted, holding her head.

"Sorry!" I apologized, putting the laptop to the side and running into the kitchen to grab some ice.

She pressed the ice I handed her to her forehead and I saw she was out of her work clothes into something comfy too.

She sat down on the couch next to me and I leaned my head on her shoulder, tired. sat for about 10 minutes in silence before my eyes drooped and I fell asleep.

(Dream)
"HARRY!" I giggled as he tickled my sides.

He laughed, his dimples sticking out. Or poking in.



"YOU ASS!" I screamed, running out of the flat, tears running down my face.

"TIANA! PLEASE LET ME EXPLAIN!" He shouted. I shook my head and kept walking.

I trusted that bastard.

(dream over)



I screamed and jumped off the couch.

No, no, no.

It was all a dream.

I visibly relaxed and fell down back onto the couch again.

This is so stressful.

Notes

Hey-o.

No one reads this.

Thas okay. I guess.

Shit. I sound suspicious.

Okay, never mind.

Yeahhh


I HAVE A CO-AUTHOR!

YAY!


~Susan

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