Chapter 45 - goodbye was just the beginning

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Hazel's POV

I was currently packing my bags, preparing myself for the long trip abroad.

Preparing myself both physically and mentally.

I had already calculated the time it would take to get there and back. The conference in HongKong, the meetings , and then the quick stop in London.

About a month and a half. Maybe more.

It was a real long time. Maybe too long.

I'd be leaving tomorrow afternoon. And I was scared.

What if he doesn't like me the same way I like him? What if he finds someone else wile I'm away? Someone better?

"KNOCK KNOCK!"

"Aaahhh!" I screamed as I turned around fast enough to make me dizzy.

"Harley Anderson , sooner or later I'm going shopping for your coffin."

Her laugh echoed throughout my entire house. And maybe even through the neighbor's houses.

"So when you leaving?" She asked me casually as she made herself comfortable on my bed.

"You do realized you almost killed me?"

"Mmm-hmmm yeah like that'd happen."

"It could've."

"Drama queen."

"Deep throat."

"At least I'm not fat."

"At least my food lasts more than a day in the fridge."

She rolled her eyes and threw a nearby pillow at me.

I stuck my tongue out at her childishly once she missed.

"Tonight."

"What?" She asked in the process of getting another pillow to chuck at me

Then she threw it at me , full force.

I caught this one. I sat cross-legged on my carpet and hugged my pillow.

"You asked when I was leaving."

"Yeah I heard you. So have you heard from him?"

I tried playing dumb.

"From who?"

"Santa Claus!" She said sarcastically.

"It's not even Christmas yet."

"Danny you idiot!"

She threw another pillow at me, this one hit me square in the face and smashed my nose real good.

"Owwww." I muttered while rubbing my nose.

"Since when did I become an idiot?"

Oh crap. That wasn't Harley.

And that definitely wasn't me.

I looked at the man standing in the doorway of my room and all I could think was,

He saw a pillow smash my nose
He saw a pillow smash my nose
He saw a pillow smash my nose

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