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What happens when Harry already has the girl of his dreams, he fell in love with her at first sight and they've been together ever since. She is everything he could ask for, she's beautiful, talented and liked by everyone. But what happens when she introduces him to her sister who is the complete opposite, has he fallen for the wrong girl? (15+)


39. Chapter 38

Harry’s POV

Why is it impossible to lie to her? I shouldn’t have told her it’s Lexi. God knows what she will do. I roamed around her apartment trying to think of a solution to this mess. It turns out there was no solution, everything was shit. How could Lex do this to her? Did I really not know her at all? I mean we went out for over a year. How could I have been so foolish to think she was different? She used to tell me how much she loved me how she would do anything for me. For a time I believed it, but there’s only so long you can be lied to. The worst part of this is that part of me still cares for Lexi, no matter what she has done. She was mine once. But she’s messing with Jay, the girl that I am unconditionally in love with.

The kettle boiled and I set out to make myself a cup of coffee. The table cloth was stained red from wine that had been previously spilt. I picked up the cloth and put it in the washing machine along with anything else I could find. It had been half an hour since Jay had left, I wonder if she will be there already. Who was the man that was with Lexi? He seemed so interested in the situation, but also not have a care in the world. That side of him reminded me of Jay when we first met, but that’s just a front they put up when there is a lot underneath. He seemed so familiar, yet so different. Surely if I would have met him before I would have remembered his face. It was so uniquely structured, his prominent cheek bones, his piercing grey eyes.

I tapped my fingers on the table drinking my cup of coffee. I scanned the room to check if anything was out of place. My eyes stopped on a photograph Jay had shown me the first night I was here. I walked up to the photo and picked it up looking at the picture closely. Time went by, maybe seconds, minutes before my mind clicked.

“No” I gasped.

Jamie’s POV

The amount of time I had spent blaming people for what she has done. I blamed a very good friend of mine, who tried to warn me. He told me Lexi was behind it, well mostly anyway. I wouldn’t let him speak. I didn’t give him a chance to explain.

I made my way to the gravestone. I knew the address very well, James and I used to hang out here. She must have thought the location was perfect. The light was dimming, giving me limited sight. I pushed away the branches on the trees as I made my way through the forest.

There it was 23 Gravestone Avenue. The longer I left it the angrier I got. I knocked on the door forcefully letting out some of my rage.

Lexi opened the door her face hardened when she noticed me.

“He shouldn’t have told you” she shook her head.

“Well you didn’t give him much of a choice did you? Texting him that he was warm, what the fuck is this all about Lex?”

“Look I have been a crappy sister to you, I will admit that. But you need to go, you can’t be here.”

“This is my place Lex? Well it was mine and James’s.”

“Exactly it was, not anymore.”

Tears fell from my eyes “who do you think you are? You could never handle what James and I had. Now he’s dead and you won’t let me forget him.”

“No I think you should forget him and move on with Harry.”

“I’m trying but you’re making it very difficult” I hissed.

“Go Jay, be with Harry, I won’t bother you anymore” she pushed against me moving me out into the forest.

My phone buzzed I looked down at the text.

Welcome home baby – Unknown.

“You bitch” I shrieked my hands thumping against her chest.

She wriggled against my grasp, but I was too strong for her.

“Let me go Jay” she choked.

“Why are you doing this to me?” I cried.

“I’m not doing anything” she whispered.

“Stop lying” I shouted.

“Jay” a familiar voice made me jump.

My hands started to shake. My scream could be heard from a mile away. I turned my head towards the figure. I couldn’t speak. No words would enter my body. As much as I tried to find the words to say, my body froze.

(I had the biggest urge to make this my last chapter. But I am really not that cruel, so I wrote one last chapter which I will be posting tomorrow <3)

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