Chapter 26

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Jacey’s POV

“HARRY!?” I said as the train left and it was heard off in the distance. I searched frantically around, I felt like I was going to cry. I was about to when someone tapped my shoulder.

“I won.” Harry said.

I jumped and turned around to look at him.

“HARRY YOU SCARED THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF ME!” I shouted angry.

Harry started to laugh.

“But I’m still here right?” He said raising an eyebrow.

I sighed and looked down.

“Yeah you’re right...just don’t ever do that again.” I whispered.

Harry embraced me in a hug, “I won’t…but I told you I was competitive.” He said.

“Actually you didn’t.” I replied raising an eye brow.

“Shhhh.” He cooed.

I laughed rolling my eyes.

I really thought I lost him, I was still in shock.

But here he is, safe and holding me close.

“Want to go grab some lunch?” Harry asked pulling away.

I nodded realizing how hungry I had become. “Yes. I think that’d be great.”

I felt my stomach growl as we walked hand in hand, to the nearest restaurant.

We ended up finding a diner and going in. The smell of hot dogs and hamburgers swirled around me.

“That smells delicious.” Harry smiled as he let the door close behind him.

“That’s what I was thinking.” I laughed. We walked up to a sign that asked.

Please wait to be seated.

We stood by the sign for a few seconds before a plastic Barbie walked over to us with a smile.

“Hello Mr. Styles, how may I help you?” She asked, puffing out her boobs. I rolled my eyes.

“Not telling anyone were here?” Harry laughed. The girl gave a laugh and flipped her hair.

Oh hell.

“That’ll be no problem.”  She said as she turned around  to guide us to a table. Once we were seated. Harry thanked the waitress and she left, glaring at me as she did.

I sighed and drew on the table with my finger. I felt the booth move as Harry shifted to me.

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

I looked over at Harry as he frowned at me.

“Nothing’s wrong Harry.” I said.

Lies. Something’s bothering me. I just don’t know what.

“You can tell me babe. “ Harry said, putting his hand on my leg. I shrugged.

“I just have a weird feeling.” I replied.

Harry rubbed my knee and smiled. “I’m sure everything will be fine.” Harry said.

Suddenly a phone rang, Harry huffed and pulled out his phone. “Hello?” He said.

Harry raised an eyebrow.

“No, we’re eating Lunch.” He replied to the voice.

I ignored the rest of his conversation and decided to go on my phone. Which I was so new to.

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