Bambi sighed heavily and watched all over her messy room, she got nothing to but but putting the stuffs to where the place they should be. “Oh God..” she stood up and started to grab things from her bag. She placed a picture of her and her mother on the table next to her bed.
Harry stood from the table, walking upstairs. Knocking softly on Bambi’s door. “Can I come in?” Harry asked, hoping she wouldn’t tell him to piss off.
Bambi glanced at the door, “what does he want this time?” she talked to herself as she walked to open the door. “what?” she stared at him.
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“Oh trust me, I’ve seen some shit players here.” Harry chuckled, as he lead Bambi through the pub to the pool table
A chuckle escaped from her lips as she held his hand, standing up from her seat, "sorry if I’m lame,” she pursed her...