I Would Never Do Anything To Hurt You

Skylar and Harry the perfect life together, the perfect relationship, perfect meeting, perfect everything! Except for the perfect ending. . . . Will Harry apologize for the biggest mistake of his life? Will Skylar forgive him? There's only one way to find out. . . .

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7. Unhappy Birthday

     Skylar and Harry had been married for four years now. They had the perfect life. They had moved out of their apartment in Lexington and moved into a house in Cincinatti, Ohio. They had a dog named Buster and a cat named Mia. There were absolutely no problems in their lives.

     Harry's birthday was the next day. Since he was spending the day of his birthday with Skylar, his friends were taking him out to a bar the day before his birthday.

     When his friends (Dalton, Tyler, and Matt) came to the door, he gaave Skyler a kiss goodbye and headed towards the car.

     "Ready to go to De Ja Vu?" asked Tyler. "De Ja Vu?" asked Harry confused. "Thats a strip club! I thought we were just going to a bar to have a few drinks?" All the guys muttered something different, disagreeing with him

     "Why would we take you to a lame bar on your birthday?" asked Dalton. "Well I dont," started Harry. "I better go ask Skylar is she's ok with this."

     "HELL NO SHE'S NOT OK WITH THIS! Thats why we told you that we were going to a bar!" screamed Matt.

     "Ugh fine!" agreed Harry. "But I dont want anything too extreme!"

     When they got there, they all sat down and ordered tequila. All of a sudden, the lights dimmed and a spotlight hit the stage. There were four girls dressed in police outfits. . . . stripper police outfits. They were going table to table and showing off to every guy every part of their body. When they got to Harry's table, he was way to stiff. He thought he was going to have to leave. He started to scoot his chair closer to Matt when they all took off their tops simultaneously to reveal pink laced Victoria Secrets bras.

     When the strippers went away, Harry loosened up a bit. He had a about three more glasses of tequila than he should've. When the strippers came back out, they were dressed in a white button up shirt with a black tie, red shorts, and black fishnet stockings. They all had their hair messy and wavy. There was a blonde one, a red-head, one with brown hair, and another with black hair. As they moved from table to table, they came to Harry's table. The one with black hair went to Dalton, the blonde went to Tyler, the one with brown hair went to Matt, and the red-head went to Harry. Harry was a little bit tipsy at this point. He handed the red-head a pen and told her to write her name and number on his hand. She wrote down Alisha, 555-0129.

     As the night headed towards an end, Harry had switched from tequila to gin. He had gotten even more drunk. He got up to go to the bathroom. His friends were more drunk than him, so they didnt even notice that he was gone. As he headed towards the restroom, he couldnt really tell which one was which, so he took a guess. . . . the wrong guess. He realized that he was in the wrong bathroom when he saw Alisha in there. He pushed her back into the stall and, well, im sure you know what happened next.

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