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May 19, 2017 "I'm going to miss you this weekend." I frown as I stand hand in hand with Harry coming out from work. He was going out on a trip with his family for a few days and I was going to miss him. "How much?" He grins pushing some of my hair away from my face. I bite my bottom lip and get on my toes to plant my lips on his. My hand cradles his face as he reels me in closer until there is no space between the two of us. "Why don't you let me show you..." I trail and whisper, kissing him passionately again. Lingering on his lips I take a step back and realize how slutty I sounded. Damn I was proud of myself, that was so smooth! Why can't I always come up with slutty things to say?! It's really upsetting that my phone rings and interrupts the close moment between Harry and I. I look

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