We pulled up to my house in silence besides the lady from Map Quest. I saw him gaze up at how tall the gigantic redwoods in my front yard were.
I looked toward him at he suddenly got out of the car. He came around to my door after he got my crutches from the trunk.
Instead of handing them to me, he opened the back seat and set them there. What is he doing?!?
"Harry aren't you going to hand them to me. So you know, so I can walk?!?" I screamed.
He knew I couldn't reach back because of the damage he has caused. The accidental damage. He didn't respond to me.
I crossed my arms as he completely ignored everything I had said. He closed the back door and opened mine.
He grabbed under my knees and around my back and lifted me up. He cradled me like a baby.
He cared me up the driveway and up the steps before my front door with ease. I was speechless that he could carry me.
Harry was much stronger than I thought. I felt uncomfortable because I thought I was too heavy, was I hurting him.
Harry's POV
I pulled Lindsey over my shoulder as she squirmed around. I was expecting her to protest against me.
But she didn't all she did was squirm a little. I chuckled, it was the cutest thing I had seen her do yet.
She was as light as a feather. I reached down my front right pocket to find the scratched pink keys of hers.
I pulled them out inspecting them before I put it into the keyholes. I pulled as the door wouldn't open.
I tried locking and unlocking the door again. The key fit but the door wouldn't budge.
"I can help if you put me down. You know I can stand." I carefully grabbed her hips with both hands, still managing to hold the keys in my hand.
She stood putting most of her weight on one foot as I smiled as she grabbed onto me.
"Harry can you help me turn around?" She looked down as she began blushing. I picked her up again and turned her around.
I knew this was something new for her to ask for help from someone else. She seemed so independent before all this. She has a right to hate me.
I handed her the keys as she opened the door easily. She stayed on the step unmoving. "Harry?" "Yeah, Lindsey?" "Can you get me the crutches out of the car?" I nodded my head as I picked her up and brought her into her house. It was magnificent.
A lot larger than it looked outside. The hardwood floors had a light staining that I found really rare.
I liked them. I turned right into her livingroom. There was a large flat screen on the wall with a grey leather couch all the way around the very large livingroom. I sat her down in the middle of the couch, in between cushions.
I turned around to go get her crutches out of the car. I walked out the front door and went to the car. I grabbed the crutches and came back into her house.
I awkwardly handed her the crutches as I sat down on the side of the couch furthest away from her. She gave me a confused face. I chuckled.
"What?" I asked.
"Harry why did you sit over there?"
"Because you seem like you need your space."
"Harry all I need is you. Although you did hit me with your car and all, I think this is one of the best things that has happened to me. "
