"Who hurt you Abby?" Harry said looking deep into my eyes.
I looked down at the floor. Should I tell them about my dad? My mom and what happened to James?
Tears sprang to my eyes. James. I could never forget him.
"My father." I said quiety.
Harry touched my shoulder. Then he said. "Come lets go to my flat."
He led me to the car. I sat in the passenger seat. Harry stared into my eyes. I blushed and looked away. At some point I must of fell asleep, Because the next morning i woke up in Harry's arms.
