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Hired For Harry

Chapter 33

Harry’s POV
~Days Ago~

“I haven’t heard from Page since I left her the note weeks ago.” I mumbled. “No phone calls, no texts, no nothing.”

“You’ve really fucked things up this time, Harry.” Louis rolled his blue eyes, shaking his head in disapproval.

“I know, I-I just . . .” I trailed off, taking my bottom lip between my teeth out of habit.

“Anyway . . . we’re going clubbing tonight.” Louis spoke nonchalantly. “Are you coming?”

Maybe I should go.

Besides, I need the distraction.

“Yeah, I’ll come.” I nodded.

Great.”

*****

We had arrived at the club and I headed straight for the bar.

“Hello. What can I get for you?” The petite bar tender purred and I looked away in disgust.

Sure she was cute and all but I couldn’t help but compare her to Page.

“I need something strong. Something that will help me forget some things.” I spoke urgently.

She nodded, lust laced through her features as she eyed me up and down, licking her lips. “Okay babe, but if you’re looking to forget some things, I’d be glad to help you with that.”

“Just get me my fucking drink.” I demanded, rolling my eyes.

She frowned before turning her back to me and preparing my drink.

“Here you go that will be three dollars.” She smiled fakely, handing me my drink.

I handed her the money and she took it briskly.

“What no thank you?” She whined, twirling her hair between her fingers.

“I have a girlfriend.” I stated simply.

Her mouth turned into a frown once again, which she quickly covered with another fake smile.

She inched closer to me, reaching over the counter, pressing her cold hand to chest.

“She doesn’t have to know.” She whispered, her fingers tracing circles across my chest.

“Fuck off.” I grumbled.

She sent a bewildered look in my direction, obviously not used to being rejected.

I rolled my eyes again for the millionth time and she went to the next customer.

I sipped on the drink she gave me, the alcohol burning my throat.

After about fifteen minutes of sitting alone, lost in thought, sipping my drink, I was completely wasted.

“Harry?” A voice called.

I looked up and my eyes widened at the sight.

“Page?” I mumbled.

She moved with such grace like Page. She even had blonde hair like Page and everything. It’s Page. It has to be.

What is she doing here?

“Um no it’s . . .” She stumbled on her words before sighing and nodding.

“Yes, Harry. It’s Page.”

I felt my feet move from under me and the last thing I remember is smashing my lips against hers.

Notes

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Comments

AHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HOLY CRAP!! @1Dlover IS MY TWITTER NAME AND IT JUST GOT USED IN THIS BOOK!!!! EEEEEPPPPP!!! AND HARRY JUST TWEETED ME!!!

Well maybe if you opened the door then he would've told you in person. *sigh*

already 15 chapters in ♡♥♥♥♥♥♡★☆★☆

its.mehagain its.mehagain
2/23/15

@its.mehagain
Will get it up in a few days. Until then I hope you like this story ♡

Kass_april Kass_april
2/23/15

just started to keep my occupated waiting for an update on life of payne

its.mehagain its.mehagain
2/23/15