I saw many photos of Harry and I enjoying ourselves for many pages. He seemed to have a whole photo book with me. I kept flipping through the pages till I came to one with a bagge in it. I opened it to see a picture saying "Harry." I looked on the card that said it was from someone named Anne. I then snook it in my pocket and put the photo book back. That will show him.
After messing around for 4 hours I heard the door unlock. Shit. I looked around my surroundings. There were cheerios , magazines, and tampons everywhere. I then noticed the picture on the kitchen counter and hid it into my bra. I put my hands to my face as Harry walked in.
"What the hell?" He asked looking at me. "U-uh, I was bored? "I replied unsure that he would buy it."Mhm, you do know your cleaning this up right?" He said looking directly at me. " Yeah..."I said starting to pick things up while fixing my bra making sure it was unnoticeable.
*70 minutes later*
Harry put his arms up on the couch yawning . "Babe, I'm going to go to bed, go to that white room once your done cleaning." He said while giving me a kiss then running up the stairs. "Night," I muttered. I sighed as I kept on cleaning the remaining cheerios on the floor. After I had finished, I had made my way back to the white room Harry had first set me in.
I then took the picture and hid it underneath the dresser inside the plain room. I took it out again studied the picture closely before I hid it. It was Harry with an Older women who looked like him. They were both enjoying each other at a garden apparently. I then returned the picture to it's hiding spot. I began to undress myself and put baggy clothing that I found in the closet.
I snuggled myself into bed and pulled the sheets up to my cold body, and fell asleep.
"WHERE THE HELL IS IT!?" I awoke to Harry's screams. I quickly got myself up and started running towards the sound. I found Harry searching and pulling out cabinets. " What are screaming for?!"I asked. He then noticed me and got up to my face. " Francesca, have you seen a picture?" He asked glaring at me. "No why?" I lied. He then gave me the look saying I don't believe you.
"Really? So you don't mind me going through that room you slept in." He asked. I nodded knowing my ass is in trouble. He then started stomping upstairs to the room I slept in.
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