Forgotten

********Chelsea's P.O.V.********
I only have 1 hour left.........thank God, if I have to deal with Harry staring at me for one more minute I think I'll explode.
"You look tense." Stephanie said.
"I'm not tense." I said as I cleaned a pitcher used for beer.
"Yes you are."
"No I'm not. I'm not arguing with you Steph."
"Why don't you just talk to him?"
"Because I don't like him."
"Then why did you leave with him on his motorcycle last night at my party?"
"Wait, who are you talking about?"
"Michael, isn't that who you were talking about?"
"No! I was talking about Harry! And Michael's not here."
"Yes he is, he's talking to Harry and another one of his friends." She said pointing to their booth. I looked and of course Harry caught my eyes and winked at me......perv.

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