The Bad Boy's Girl 2

I kept looking over at Ashton, curiousity written all over my face. I sat in the passenger side of the a car, glazing at the Aussie guy.

"Why can't Harry and I meet secretly?" I asked confused. I missed him. His touch, hair, and eyes.

"Dangerous! You wouldn't want to, you could get killed." He spoke harshly.

"Harry would never have that happen." I knew I was right. Maybe I should plan to meet him in my own time? My own opportunity.

"True." Ashton agreed.

I nodded my head as he continued to drive. Looks as if he was headed to the North side. His car stopped in from of a smoke shop. He didn't say anything just told me to come with him.

Getting out the car, as we em went into the smoke shop. "Michael? You here?"

"Over 'ere" the man spoke waving his hand. His hair was a blood read. "you are?" His eyes staring blankly into mine.

"S-Sarah." I stuttered.

"Harry's gal." He mumbled dropping his glaze. "Ash, follow me into the back, we have what you need, keep her out here. She will be save."

We? Who's we?

Ashton gave me a "I'll be right back" look and I nodded.

He left, here I was alone. Looking up at the security camera that was pointed at me, it was so awkward. I got my phone out, and looked at Harry's and I's old messages.

His protectiveness, aggressiveness, forgiveness, power, humor, and my heart. Harry was my heart, without him, I don't know what i would do. I don't know what I'm doing at all, I'm trying to say everything will be okay about its been too long. His voice brought back memories of us. Slapping me in the face.

I have to see him again, I have to see him now.


Now...

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