Chapter 10.

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Love, Evelyn Rose.

 We sit there, he occasionally saying something to soothe me. I finally can stop crying. I begin to feel this horrible pain in my ankle. I grab it, but touching it is unbearable. "What's wrong with your ankle? Leigh, did you fall?" I nod, as the pain increases. He carries me to the car and takes me to the hospital. I twisted my ankle, with a 3rd degree bruising. I have to use crutches.

We go home, Harry carries me to his room, props my ankle up, and gets me some water for my medicine. "I'm sorry I ruined this." I say, he laughs at me. "Love, this isn't your fault. My favorite time with you, is right here, in my bed, with you in my arms. Putting on a movie, but never watching it because you are more interesting than any movie." I laugh at him. He slides under me putting my head on his chest, and his arm around me. We sit for a while, talking, laughing, like we usually do. "Let's wrap your ankle now; I'll try to be gentle."

He got up and went into the kitchen to get the bandages, "Baby! Can you get some ice too?" I yell to Harry, the throbbing is increasing. He comes back in with ice and 3 bandages. He takes the brace off and softly begins to wrap it, I cringe in pain, "I'm sorry." He keeps saying every time I jump. It's swollen so much since I fell. He finally finishes with the first one, the next ones I can barely feel.

He positions it back on the pillows and puts ice on it. He tucks me into bed, and lies beside me, "Harry, will you do me a favor?" "Anything" "Will.....will you take your shirt off, please?" He laughs at me taking it off. My hands meet his warm, abs "Geez! Leigh," He says jumping back "Your hands are freezing, are you cold?" I nod. He gets under the blanket with me wrapping his bare arms around me. "Better?" He asks "perfect." I reply kissing his cheek.

We slowly drift off to sleep, I have trouble sleeping because of my ankle but I don't let him know that. The next morning he wakes me up kissing me, "Harry, I have morning breath!" I say "Wow, You’re so beautiful when you wake up." He replies as if I never said that. We get ready because tonight is my last night with him. It hurts so bad to know that. But I'm coming back as soon as I can. We try to relax and just enjoy each other right now, lying on his couch, laughing, and joking around, as usual. Wow, I'm going to miss this so much. We steal little kisses every once in a while.

He leaves me, says he has something special planned for me. I get excited when I hear this. He tells me to dress warm, and to be careful because of my ankle. It hurts much more the next morning. He calls me, "Hello?" I answer, "Come outside my love." I grab my crutches and go on out, there is a little car he got for us. He comes up the stairs to help me, "I got you something, it's gonna help with your ankle." He opens the door and there is a black, massive, boot for me to wear. "Harry, it's sweet but I'm not going to be as pretty with it on." He laughs at me, taking my crutches back in, I put the boot on, standing there when he comes back outside, "Still as gorgeous as ever" He says kissing me.

I get in the car, and he goes to the driver side, he takes me out of London, but won’t tell me where he is going. I start to see faint candles, and a tent. "What's this?" He stops, gets out of the car, and runs to open my door. He helps me out; I'm still having trouble walking. He opens the door of the tent; there are blankets with pillows, my favorite snack foods from London, and candles everywhere. Roses, and rose pedals lay on the ground. "Oh, Harry." I say, my breath is taken at what he has done for me.

I almost start to cry but hold it back. "Go on." He says. A small heater, sits to the side to keep us warm. "Harry, this is beautiful. I don't know what to say." "You don’t have to say anything." We have something to drink as we snack on little foods, he pulls out a piece of paper. He takes a deep breath before reading it, "Leigh-Ann, I never thought I would find someone at that concert. Even looking at you, I knew you were someone special. When we hid in the closet and talked for hours, I had never smiled so much. Going home with you, was a shock to me, I had never taken a girl home so quickly, but you....you’re special. When you tried to leave, I had this pain I'd never had before. That night I slept with you for the first time. Honestly, I don't like sleep with people, but once again, you’re special. The night I took you out, and I walked in seeing you like that, I fell in love with you. You’re the most beautiful, caring, sweet, kind hearted, understanding girl I've ever met. Leigh, will you be mine? Be mine to hold at night? The one I come home to? And the one I fall in love with more every day?" He says with a ring, I cover my mouth, I had started tearing up a while ago, but that ring, brought me to tears. 

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