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I walked into my house a little flustered after what happened. Too many thoughts entering my system at once. How could I have not seen? I mean the tattoos and piercings where pretty much a neon red stop sign, but what can I say my body was moving faster than my brain, or maybe my heart was... What?! No. What am I saying? I don't like this Harvey boy! Not one bit! If anything he made me preform these sinful acts! Oh he's going to hell.

I grabbed the pink glittery phone case that could only be holding one thing... My Pink iPhone 5c. As you can tell I LOVE pink! Both the color and the store. I was debating mentally weather I should tell Niall or not, about what happened, the fact that I just shagged a 'rebel' the ones that fall exactly under the category he warned me about. He would understand right? I mean he's into boys too.. But what if he hates me of I tell him? What if he calls me a slut? Which would be a lie considering this is my first "hook up" but I don't have time to start getting technical here. I decided I wouldn't text Niall, I mean he did tell me to be safe and make sure to not "Manky panky" what ever the hell that means.

I put my phone down and decided to read the book that was on my nightstand. And that was paper towns by John green. It's a good book. And read that until my energy started to wash away and my heavy eyelids sorted to take over.

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I woke up at.. 11:35. Not to shabby if I do say so myself, especially not on a weekend. I rubbed my eyes to wash out all the eye boogers, and clear my blurry ass vision, but I mean that is why I wear contacts in the first place... Anywho. I walked to the bathroom and carried on with my self-proclaimed 'routine' that consists of showering, putting in his contacts and doin some shit with his unruly hair.

I stripped (go buy strip that down by Liam Payne on iTunes, ok thanks bye) my clothes and turned the shower head on. (Louis turns everything on, if you know what I'm saying) and hopped in.