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HARRY
I put my phone on silent after the fourth text I've received from Nicole in the past few hours. Earlier she had texted me saying she really needed to tell me something, and I answered back saying we would talk when I got to England. But she hasn't stopped trying to text or call me, and I'm becoming annoyed. I don't want anything to ruin tonight, and I don't want to know what she has to say right now.
I shake my head in exasperation and shove my phone in my pocket, right when the bathroom door swings open. I look up to see Kay step out in her usual tight jeans, and a white tank top that has some silver gems at the top. It looks a little small on her, and squeezes her upper body. It looks good, but I can tell Kay is uncomfortable with the way she keeps tugging at the hem to lower it, but when she does, the top part comes down and reveals a massive amount of cleavage. I turn my head away and she quickly pulls it back up, groaning in annoyance.
"This top is so small, I should of gotten a bigger size."
"Why didn't you?"
"Because it's cute and this was the last size left."
I turn back to look at her, and raise my eyebrow. "You sound like a girl."
She gives me an annoyed look, and casually flips her hair over her shoulder as she walks by me, giving me a whiff of her vanilla sweet scent. "I am a girl."
She stands in front of her bag, and throws clothes around. She finally picks up a Gray cardigan and shrugs it on her shoulders, then slides on her white converse.
"I'm ready." She says as she turns around, and pulls her purse over her shoulder.
I shake my head and pull her purse back off, setting it on the chair. "You're not gonna need that."
Her eyebrows furrow, and she looks at me confused. "Okay..."
"C'mon." I grab her hand and pull her put the door. We walk to the elevator and I start to feel anxious. I hope she likes what I planned for her, if she doesn't I'll be disappointed.
We step into the elevator, and I press the thirty fifth floor instead of pressing the first like we usually do. I take a peek at Kay's face, who looks so confused that I have to hold my laughter in from the priceless look she is giving me.
"Why the hell are we going to the thirty fifth floor?" She asks.
"It's a surprise." I smile.
"God damnit Harold, I hate surprises."
"You won't after tonight."
She purses her lips, and brings her index finger to her chin, pretending to be deep in thought. "No, actually I don't think I will."
"Yes, you will."
"No."
I roll my eyes, and look at her seriously. "Do you trust me?"
She presses her lips in a hard line, then nods slowly.
"Good."
The elevator doors slide open, and I hold Kaydence's hand as we step out of the elevator. I guide her down the end of the hall and pull out the keys I was given earlier and unlock the door that we stop at once we reach the end. I push the door open, which leads to a dark stairway, going up.
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