Chapter 18

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"Thanks! I will be home on Thursday." I smile and walk out of the door with Harry after our dinner with my mother.

"Sissy wait!" I hear Jackson's feet pitter pattering against the porch floor.

"I'll see you later buddy. Be good." I hug him.

"I love you sissy." He smiles.

"I love you too bud." I hesitate.

"Harry." My little brother glares.

"Bye guys!" I laugh and follow Harry to the car.

-Luke

"Hey Linda, what's Liberty's number?" I ask Linda and she gives me the number no problem.

"Thanks." I smile.

I like Libby. She's too good for that Harry guy. He is a dick while she is sweat as can be although she looks like she would kill someone. I see a different side of her.

"I'm gonna head home." I tell my mom.

"Okay call me when you get home. Tell Jessica I said hi." She smiles. Yes I know, who's Jessica? She's my girlfriend. I lied to Libby because I actually like Libby. She's a lot different from Jess. Jess is kind of a bitch but I can't leave her because my mom would be more pissed off then ever.

-Liberty

Me and Harry get home and he seems irritated.

"Harry what's wrong?" I ask.

"Nothing." He sighs.

"Tell me." I glare.

"I'm a bad boyfriend."

"No your not Harold!"

"I am." He glares.

"He is always has been." The voice comes again.

"Did you hear that?" I ask with a freaked out look on my face.

"What are you talking about?" He sighs.

"Someone just said that you were bad! Don't be fucking with me!"

"Liberty stop." He walks away.

"Harry I'm serious!" I yell.

"Babe stop."

"Then tell me what's wrong!" I say forgetting about the other incident.

"I just feel like you have fallen away from me." He sighs.

"Harry I'm right here. I'm not leaving. I love you more then anything." I smile and sit next to him on the bed.

"I love you more." He smiles and kisses me.

"What's going on though?" I ask.

"You started a new life and I feel like I won't be part of it."

"Harry th-"

"No Lib it's not. I feel like you won't have time for me anymore."

"Harry I always going to be here."

"I feel like you think you have to be with me because your pregnant."

"Harry stop. I love being with you." I smile.

"Are you serious about that?"

"Yes, always have and always will be." I lean in and kiss him.

"Always and forever." He smiles.

"Always and forever." I assure him. I know it's crazy that I'm only 17 and more in love with my boyfriend then Romeo and Juliet were with each other but it's the truth. I would probably do just about anything for the man in front of me.

"Your crazy." Harry tells me.

"Why is that?" I giggle.

"Because you put up with my bullshit. Nobody else in the world will."

"Well, I just can't resist."

"Tomorrow we have to check in at 2 pm. I figure we should get to bed since its already almost 2 am and we need our sleep." Harry says laying back on the bed.

"Yeah we probably should." I yawn.

"Your so adorable." He smiles and pulls off his pants leaving himself only in his boxers.

"Sure." I laugh and strip to my bra and underwear.

"Damn Libby." Harry says angrily.

"What?" I cross my arms. We just went from a good mood to a bad one.

"I told you not to wear that stuff. You look to good and I have a problem now." He glares.

"What's your problem?" I roll my eyes and crawl into bed with him.

"You wearing those caused this." He points to his erection.

"That's not my fault and I'm way to tired to fix it tonight." I yawn yet again.

"Really Liberty?" He glares.

"Sorry Harry but we have all three days to do that."

"Just a quick one?"

"Harry!" I warn.

"Libby." He mocks.

"Your so irritating." I glare.

"So are you." He defends and laughs.

"Watch some porn. Good night." I glare and roll on my side away from him.

"Baby. Be cool."

"Harry shut up."

"Babe..." He groans.

"Fuck Harry shut up!" I finally crossed the limit if annoyed.

"Man fuck you too." He glares and rolls over pouting. I feel bad. I mean yeah he is obnoxious but he seems upset.

"I'm sorry HarBear..." I sigh and roll over and wrap my arms around his waist.

"Whatever." He groans falling asleep.

"I love you." I whisper and fall asleep on him.

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