
Hired For Harry
Chapter 11
Page’s POV
Maybe she’s right.
Maybe I should forgive Niall; but forgiving Niall would mean accepting Harry and that’s something I don’t think I will ever be able to do.
I woke up late the next morning, exhausted and restless.
I sat up and scrolled through my phone.
I had three new text messages, twitter notifications, and a new voicemail.
The text messages were from Harry and Cindy.
From: Cindy
‘Keep what I told you last night in mind.’
From: Harry
‘Page, are you okay? x –H’
From: Harry
‘I’m coming over. –H’
That text message was sent fifteen minutes ago.
Oh crap.
I stumbled out of bed and into the bathroom, quickly brushing my teeth and hair and changing into shorts and a tank top.
If he insists on coming over, I might as well make myself presentable.
I went into the kitchen and poured myself a cup of coffee.
I sipped on it peacefully whilst admiring my countless twitter followers when the doorbell rang.
I groaned, setting my things down on the countertop and getting up to answer the door.
Harry looked exhausted as well, with dark circles under his eyes and his hair looking as if he had done it blindfolded.
“Hi.” He mumbled, eyeing me up and down.
“Hi, Harry.”
“Can I come in?” He asked and I nodded.
He followed me inside and we took a seat across from each other at the table.
“Look, Page. I-I’m sorry.” He apologized, his voice cracking.
Wait. Why is he apologizing?!
“No, Harry. I’m sorry,” I sent an apologetic glance in his direction. “I’ve been a real bitch to you.”
“Yes, you have,” He chuckled. “But I forgive you.”
“Good,” I smiled. “Friends?”
“Friends.” He seemed disappointed at first but quickly covered it up with a smile.
“Do you mind if I crash here?” He asked. “It’s pretty loud at my place.”
“Sure.” I agreed.
I showed him to my bedroom and he stripped off to his boxers.
I couldn’t help but stare.
“Like what you see?” Harry smirked.
“Oh shut up!” I laughed, covering my red cheeks with my hands.
He got under the covers and stared up at me.
“Well goodnight, Harry!” I sighed, leaving the room.
“Wait!” He shouted.
I turned around to face him, “Yes Harry?”
“Will you stay with me?”
Maybe she’s right.
Maybe I should forgive Niall; but forgiving Niall would mean accepting Harry and that’s something I don’t think I will ever be able to do.
I woke up late the next morning, exhausted and restless.
I sat up and scrolled through my phone.
I had three new text messages, twitter notifications, and a new voicemail.
The text messages were from Harry and Cindy.
From: Cindy
‘Keep what I told you last night in mind.’
From: Harry
‘Page, are you okay? x –H’
From: Harry
‘I’m coming over. –H’
That text message was sent fifteen minutes ago.
Oh crap.
I stumbled out of bed and into the bathroom, quickly brushing my teeth and hair and changing into shorts and a tank top.
If he insists on coming over, I might as well make myself presentable.
I went into the kitchen and poured myself a cup of coffee.
I sipped on it peacefully whilst admiring my countless twitter followers when the doorbell rang.
I groaned, setting my things down on the countertop and getting up to answer the door.
Harry looked exhausted as well, with dark circles under his eyes and his hair looking as if he had done it blindfolded.
“Hi.” He mumbled, eyeing me up and down.
“Hi, Harry.”
“Can I come in?” He asked and I nodded.
He followed me inside and we took a seat across from each other at the table.
“Look, Page. I-I’m sorry.” He apologized, his voice cracking.
Wait. Why is he apologizing?!
“No, Harry. I’m sorry,” I sent an apologetic glance in his direction. “I’ve been a real bitch to you.”
“Yes, you have,” He chuckled. “But I forgive you.”
“Good,” I smiled. “Friends?”
“Friends.” He seemed disappointed at first but quickly covered it up with a smile.
“Do you mind if I crash here?” He asked. “It’s pretty loud at my place.”
“Sure.” I agreed.
I showed him to my bedroom and he stripped off to his boxers.
I couldn’t help but stare.
“Like what you see?” Harry smirked.
“Oh shut up!” I laughed, covering my red cheeks with my hands.
He got under the covers and stared up at me.
“Well goodnight, Harry!” I sighed, leaving the room.
“Wait!” He shouted.
I turned around to face him, “Yes Harry?”
“Will you stay with me?”
Notes
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11/25/16