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[harper isadora hesting]

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BUT ITS NOT THE SAME WITHOUT YOU; BECAUSE IT TAKES TWO TO WHISPER QUIETLY.

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"But I love him!" Harper shouted one last time at her father. They two had been fighting for an hour, ever since he had found out aboust his best friends affair with his daughter. She hated every minute of it, she loved her father but her father was being so.. Harper didn't know what do. She was in tears, sobbing on her knees. Her father was refusing to let her talk, and even worse, he was trying to get rid of her connections to him. Her father had refused at first to think of it it, but now he was telling her of how she wasn't going to see him again. It was too much.

She hadn't meant for him to find out, it had slipped. And once a little bit had slipped, she knew it was better to just say the rest. "Go to your room!" He shouted at her. Harper wiped away some tears, she was not a baby anymore. She here because she was deathly afraid of leaving him behind. She couldn't do it anymore, she had to go tell Maddox before her father got to him. She didn't want to know what her father would do, and she hated to think that friendship was over. What had she done?

Harper ran out the door, her father speechless behind her. Rain dashed around her, and she didn't break stride. Her tears blended in with the evening rain, and neither gave no signs of stopping. Thank goodness she didn't live far away from Maddox, she thought. Her hair was already soaked, and her clothes were soaked. She hadn't even thought to grab shoes. Her short socks were thin and gray, already soaked. The chill hadn't hit her yet, adrenaline and fear kept her warm. It wasn't that far yet, but she already felt a stitch in her side. It had been forever since she had ran any distance.

She appeared in front of his house, her hair wild and her Mascara running. She hadn't even thought to think if he was home. She didn't want to lose Maddox, she didn't want to lose her father. She loved them both so much, they meant everything to her. They had been with her as l as she could remember. She looked into the sky, the rain still hadn't paused. She felt winded from running down the street, and she was cold. She ran up to his front door and knocked earlier, pleading silently that he was home.

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OUTFIT

[maddox kyle clarkson]

Maddox sat in his front room watching a football game on his baby. . . a 82 inch big screen tv. He loved that tv, expecally when there was a game on. It made him feel like he was there. He felt so comfortable at that very moment. He had on his favorite sweat pants and socks. A glass of Jack was sitting next to his chair chilling on some ice. And he had taken his contacts out when he had gotten home, so he had on his glasses. Not many people knew that he actually wore glasses. He actually thought that Harper was the only one that knew.

His thoughts turned to Harper. He loved her with all of his heart. If somebody had told him ten years ago that he would being dating his best friends daughter he would have laughed at them. But three years ago everything had changed. He had started seeing her as a women and not a little girl. A year into them dating he had fallen in love with her. He couldn't think of his life without her now. She was his everything. He had bought her a ring a couple of weeks ago. He just wasn't sure when to ask her.

Then on top of that there was the whole her dad thing. Jim and Maddox had been best friends since high school. Maddox had been thirteen when he had met Jim Hesting. Jim had been fifteeen, and a year away from becoming a father. With Jim only being two years older then him, Jim had taught him a lot about life. He had been there the day that Harper was born, and he had been there everyday since then too. He was her Godfather, for gods sake. But like the saying goes you can't help who you love.

A knock at his front door brought him out of his thoughts. He jumped up from his Lazy-Boy and walked to the front door. He pulled it open and was more then surprised at what he saw. Harper was standing in front of him dripped wet and crying. It didn't take him any time to think before he pulled her into the house and towards his bedroom, he knew that he needed to warm her up before she got sick. "Harp, babe, what's wrong? Why did you walk over here?" He asked her as he sat her on the bench in front of his bed and started grabbing towels and some dry clothes for her.

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OUTFIT

[harper isadora hesting]

Harper stood, feeling like an idiot while standing on Maddox's door step. This was her first idea, and her second one was just living with a friend. Harper was horribly scared of living with one of her girl friends. Girls could be so catty sometimes, it wasn't ever fun. She absolutely loved Maddox, with all of her heart. Maddox was what she looked forward to seeing in the morning when she woke up. She loved waking up in the mornings and having a text from him..It made her day.

She almost fainted when the door open and he appeared, she was overwhelmed with gratitude. Harper couldn't speak to his answer his questions, legs like lead she followed him to his bedroom and a place to dry off. The cold could be felt in her bones, her teeth clattered together. Her hair and clothes clung to her small form, dripping at the ends. There was no point of her piggy socks either, for they just made her feet feel like ice.

She remembered being afraid of Maddox as a small child, he was a big looming figure to her. Then as a teenage she looked at him like a close family member, and Harper loved to fight for his attention. She honestly had crushed on Maddox, and then just three years ago they actually started dating. She would always remember that day, for it was so special to her. Harper didn't think it was weird, she wasn't a baby anymore. Even if she was afraid of leaving her father alone.

Sitting down now, Harper tried to calm herself down so she could speak."M-my Dad. He k-knows now, he heard us on the phone and, and now he knows!" She stopped and stuttered. The words hardly able to leave her mouth, she was so scared. "He doesn't like it Maddox, he..He doesn't want us together"

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