Chapter two.

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‘’We’re home’’ Grace shouts excitedly turning around to flash me a full smile.

She leaps out of the car running round to my door and practically drags me out of the car.

‘’Come on I’ll show you round’’ She giggles pulling me up the steps before opening the front door.

Inside the house looks beautiful the floors are dark and wooden and the walls are white. All over are small pieces of black décor contrasting perfectly with the white walls and furniture.

She pulls me around the house her hand clamped tightly to my wrist pointing out each and every room.

She leads me up the wooden stairs that creak slightly and points out every room upstairs too stopping at my bedroom.

It’s a big room decorated much like the entire house, white with black accents.

‘’Well considering its 4 am and none of us have slept yet we should probably go to bed, I’ll see you later sis’’ She says hugging me.

She walks to the door stopping just before she’s out of view ‘’It’s really good to have you home’’ She says smiling kindly.

I return her smile before collapsing on the bed.

Grace was right I should probably get some sleep.

I pull of my clothes allowing them to be messily piled on the floor it’s only when I’m stood in just my underwear that I realise I haven’t got any of my stuff, I left it in the car.

Not that it matters too much I tend to sleep in just my underwear or sometimes a t-shirt too so it’s not a big deal.

I turn of the light and put on the bedside lamp allowing it to dimly light the room.

I pull back the bedcovers ready to climb in when the door opens.

‘’Oh shit sorry’’ Harry gasps averting his eyes to the ground.

I grab the throw from the bed and cover myself quickly.

‘’It’s ok’’ I murmur quietly. It’s not ok but I don’t have the confidence to tell him so.

‘’I thought you might want your stuff’’ He says moving my cases into the bedroom.

‘’Thank you’’ I smile weakly.

‘’Well ummm night’’ I mumbles awkwardly running a hand through his curls.

‘’Good night’’ I reply.

‘’Oh and Alisa sometimes Grace says things without considering how it makes others feel, don’t take it personally’’ He says as he turns to leave.

‘’I know, I’ve known her my whole life’’ I mutter just as Harry closes the bedroom door.

I shake my head softly before climbing into bed and shutting of the lamp in an attempt to fall asleep.

I toss and turn for quite some time before accepting there is no way I’m falling asleep.

It’s too quite here, it’s too dark, too lifeless.

Too obvious that I’m alone.

I climb back out of bed opening the curtains to be met with a weak sunlight.

Looking it my phone its 7am I doubt Grace or Harry will be up just yet considering they only went to bed three hours ago.

Opening my case I grab a baggy t-shirt and a pair of cotton shorts pulling them on and also tugging my long hair into a messy ponytail.

I slowly open the door and walk as lightly as possibly down the creaking stairs hoping not to wake anyone up.

I pad into the kitchen a flick the kettle on whist hunting for something to eat.

I grab a bowl from the cupboard and some cereal once the kettles boiled I pour myself a cup of coffee.

I look around for somewhere it sit and eat, the kitchen doesn’t have any seating and the dining room looks a little formal for eating alone. Living room it is then.

I carefully sit down on the white sofa placing my cup on the low black coffee table while I eat my cereal.

The front door opens causing me to jump out of my skin who else lives here?

Seconds later a sweat dripping Harry appears in front of me.

I raise my eyebrows silently expressing my confusion.

‘’I often run on a night, I’m not a good sleeper’’ He shrugs wiping his forehead with the hem of his t-shirt revealing a glimpse of a toned and tanned stomach.

‘’Me neither’’ I laugh softly as I sip my coffee.

‘’Obviously you’ve spent two years partying until you pass out’’ Harry says flopping down on the second sofa.

‘’I’ve never slept well’’ I explain hoping he’ll drop it soon as I hate talking about myself.

He nods silently allowing us to both sit in silence for quite some time.

All that could be heard was Harry panting a little as his breathing slowly returned to normal.

‘’You don’t talk much do you?’’ He chuckled breaking our silence.

‘’Nope’’ I say quietly.

‘’I like that, Grace talks an awful lot’’

‘’Yeah she does’’ I agree.

‘’You don’t seem much like her’’ Harry states.

‘’I’m not’’

‘’Good, I could never live with two Grace’s’’ he laughs.

‘’You must be like her though, you’re a couple you’ve got to have some stuff in common’’ I say.

‘’Nah, I think we’re together because mutual attraction. All the personal stuff came in a lot later’’

‘’How hypocritical’’ I laugh.

‘’What?’’ Harry asks.

‘’She made me feel bad for sleeping with random guys when she only got with you for your looks’’

‘’I think she meant more like that fact you slept with quite a few guys, whereas she didn’t’’ he explains.

‘’She has no idea what my sex life is like and neither do you’’ I snap a little but still keeping it to a low volume.

‘’No and I don’t intend to, that’s personal’’

‘’Good’’ I say calmly.

The silence falls between us again as Harry reaches for the TV remote and starts aimlessly flicking through the channels not actually managing to find anything worth watching.

‘’You think I’m good looking?” Harry laughs breaking our silence once again.

‘’What?’’ I say utterly confused and a little embarrassed. Sure he’s got attractive qualities but the fact that he’s dating my sister discounts them.

‘’You said Grace only started seeing me for my looks’’

‘’No you said that remember ‘mutual attraction’ I just repeated it in my own words’’ I shrug staring out of the window smiling slightly to myself as the sun has now fully risen and the daytime provides me with false securities that are much needed.

‘’Oh right’’ He mutters looking a little pissed off.

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