Bella's POV:

"Get up, your gonna be late." somebody tossed a pillow at me. I peaked open my eyes to see Harry smirking at me while I slept. I glanced over the clock and jumped out of bed.

"I have work in five minutes, why didn't you wake me sooner!" I shrieked throwing my hair up in a messy ponytail. I could hear him laughing in the background while I threw on leggings and a cute pink top. Not bad for a quick outfit. I ran past him and smacked his shoulder.

"You're an asshole, you know that?" I smiled running out the door. Being friends with Harry is not going to be that hard, especially since he's back to his cheeky little asshole self.

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I pulled up to the studio and saw my students inside already. How the hell did they get in without me? I rushed out of my car and ran inside to find them already in class too, with Chris of all people teaching. "Thank you so much... I'm sorry I'm late." I giggled nervously walking in and changing my shoes quickly. "Good morning girls! Why don't you start doing your butterfly stretches while me and Mr. Chris chat quickly?" I smiled pointing down to the floor.

"I figured you would maybe oversleep, especially since your boyfriend looked pretty upset with you last night--"

"Harry isn't my boyfriend anymore." I smirked nervously. I don't know why, but Chris made me feel nervous but not in a bad way... Like I was dying for him to like me more or something.

"Oh really? That's interesting." He said. "So I guess this means you'll grab lunch with me later?" He asked with a huge grin on his face.

"I can't, I have to stop by Twisted at lunch to help out.. my friends own it and it just opened up so I have to be there." I explained. He looked down with disappointment and nodded his head. "But I can do dinner if you want." I smiled.

"Dinner works!" He cheered over-excitedly. "I mean yeah... that's alright with me." He blushed. Awwww. "But can I come with you to check out Twisted? I was thinking about getting another tatt." He asked.

"Sure. I'll be there around 1... Girls, no hanging on the barre!" I snapped. "Okay, I have to teach now." I laughed tightening my pony tail.

"See you later." He smiled heading out to the lobby on the studio. Damn, he's so bloody cute.


One o'clock came faster than I thought it would, probably because my students were on their best behavior because we have a new teacher watching (Chris). I walked down the strip to Twisted and opened the door, immediately being greeted by Liam.

"Bella!" He cheered throwing his arms around me tightly, a little more friendly than usual. "I'm really sorry to hear about you and Harry... are you alright?" he asked with genuine concern.

"It was my idea! and we're taking a break because... well you know." I blinked nodding my head. "What can I do for you guys today?" I asked heading in the back seeing Harry giving a tattoo to a girl and Zayn to an older man.

"You can help me organize the inks if you want." He smiled leading me towards the back passing Harry and Zayn.

"Hey twinkletoes." Zayn shouted with his tongue out and smile, dork. Harry looked up at me but didn't speak up, even though it looked like he wanted to. The tension is too real.

Liam and I stalked shelves for about a half hour, until Chris came in my sight at the front of the room. "Who's that?" Liam asked noticing my blushing face when I got up to greet Chris.

"A friend. A very good looking friend." I giggled running over to Chris. "Hi, love. Where do you want your tattoo?" I smiled wanting so badly to hug him, but that would be weird cause I just saw him a few hours ago.

"Your accent is adorable. And I think I want something over my chest onto my shoulder, a cool design or something." He nodded.

"Ok, I'll get somebody to give it to you." I walked towards the back and immediately went to Zayn. "Hey, someones here for a tattoo, can you squeeze them in quickly?" I asked.

"Can't you ask Harry? I'm still working on this one." He asked annoyed.

"You need me?" Harry asked looking up at his name being said.

"Nope." I smiled. "Go back to your client."

"Bella has a friend here that wants a tattoo, can you give it to them for me?" Zayn asked.

"Zayn!! No Harry don't it's ok. We can ask Liam to do it when he's done stalking the shelves." I demanded. To be honest, I didn't want Harry near Chris. Harry leaned back and looked at the front of the shop, and saw Chris standing there waiting.

"I'd be happy to do it." He smirked heading towards the door. Chris looked up at Harry and smiled, fuck he's so sweet.

"We meet again." Chris said.

"How funny. I'll be giving you your tattoo, come with me." I went with them and Chris turned around and laughed.

"You don't have to come with me, I'm a big boy." He joked. Harry looked over his shoulder and smiled at me.

"Yeah Bella, leave us be. See ya in an hour." Harry smirked devilishly. "This should be fun." He muttered under his breath.

Well fuck, this should be interesting to say the least. I really hope Harry doesn't blow this for me, but then again... Why wouldn't he?

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