Tell me again how you hate me

𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚢 𝙵𝚒𝚟𝚎- 𝙲𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚎 𝙳𝚊𝚝𝚎

Juliet

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It's been two days since I did shrooms for the first time with Harry and Mitch.

I don't remember much after I took them but the parts I do remember were fucking weird.

I remember the small burst of confidence where I got back at Harry for making me beg. I also remember everyone running downstairs after Harry jumped out the window.

Yuna had showed up shortly after we took the shrooms so I was talking to her when it happened.

Thank god he wasn't hurt or anything serious. Luckily we weren't high off the ground and he landed in a bush.

I spent the next half hour after that picking leaves and bristles from his hair and clothing. We were a giggling mess the whole time.

Today we had slept in a little too long before starting to work on some more lyrics.

We were finishing up the second verse of She. I was sitting next to Harry in his piano bench with a notebook in my lap scribbling down ideas as he fiddled with different notes.

All the sudden Harry had leaned over and rested his head on my shoulder with a grin.

"I have an idea. Go get dressed." He said before kissing my cheek and returning back to his piano.

"What do you mean? We're working." I respond in slight confusion as I look to him over my glasses.

"Go get dressed." He repeated before kissing me on the lips and then nudging my shoulder for me to get up.

I let out a playful annoyed sign as I stood from the bench and set my notebook atop the piano.

I rushed to the bedroom and ruffled through the drawers as I searched for something to wear.

I picked out a simple lavender dress with small designs on it and my white sneakers. It was getting warmer outside so I decided on something light.