Truly, Madly, Deeply

Chapter 9: Daffy Duck

(Two weeks later)

Bella's POV

"I still haven't forgiven you for stealing my pizza." I told Harry, laughing.

"Yeah. Yeah. Yeah!" he said as he picked up three oranges.

"Harry. What are you doing?" I laughed.

He started juggling the fruits as he said, "I am a man of many talents, Miss Horan. And this is one of them."

"Is that supposed to impress me?" I gasped playfully.

"Why? Is it?" he smiled, still juggling.

"Yeah-no." I laughed as I reached for some avocado.

He stopped juggling and put the oranges back.

We walked around the grocery store until we reached the cash register.

"Hello, Harry. Good Morning, Bella." Mr. Winksy, the 87-year old store owner, said softly.

"Good Morning, Mr. Winksy." Harry and I said in unison.

(10 minutes later)

"Good day, kids." Mr. Winksy called out softly.

"Goodbye, Mr Winksy." we said together again.

"He is getting older and older every, single day." Harry mumbled out the corner of his mouth.

I nodded in agreement.

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Harry's POV

We went outside and saw that it was pouring rain. Bella and I ran to my car and she jumped into the passenger seat. I sat in the drivers seat and drove away from the flooded carpark.

That whole fiasco had a series of screams, laughs and a lot of falling over from Bella.

Once we were on our way home, I turned the radio on and Taylor Swift's "22" came quietly through the speakers.

"Harry." she said, playing with her fingernails.

"Yeah?" I smiled. She looked adorably innocent when she did that.

"You don't have to answer this if you don't want to..." she explained.

"What is it?" I asked.

She sighed. "No, don't worry about it."

"Bella. Now I have to know. You've got me hooked."

"W-why did you break up with Taylor?"

I hadn't really talked to anyone about this before.

"Well, I, um." I started.

"No. Don't worry about it. I can see its personal. I understand." she said looking into my eyes.

That made me trust her even more.

I smiled at her and she flashed her beautiful, perfectly aligned teeth back.

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Bella's POV

Harry and I were unpacking our food for the week and joking about how food is a big part of our lives.

"Pasta. Now that is a God food." I stated holding two jars of bolognese sauce.

"Not as much as tacos, though." he smiled.

"Agreed!" I said pointing at him.

I walked towards the pantry and was still talking to Harry about Mexican food.

My front door flew open with someone on the other side.

It has a tendency to do that.

But it wasn't the door that fascinated me. It was the person on the other side.

"Did you miss me?" I heard her say as she stepped in dramatically, arms outstretched.

"It is I. Daffodil the Dangerous!"

I was in shock. Could that mane of blood-red locks be hers? And could that Vintage scarf we bought at a store in Paris be hers?

Harry's raspy voice interrupted my thoughts as he whispered into my ear.

"We should really start locking that door."

A/N

Ewmahgawd! Daffy is in da house! What in almighty unicorns is going to happen?

Nothing?

Maybe something??

EVERYTHING???

Joking. Even I don't know what's gonna happen yet. :/ But I have an awesomicated idea!

Remember to VOTE and FAN and COMMENT!

Love you and your flawless mushrooms.

Miss_Snoopy