Until Arrow

Chapter 9

Run to coverage is not the first thing on my mind right now although it should be. I shake off my umbrella and walk into the train station. As I wait for the B line my mind begins to wander off to about school and how Harry and I have decided to take online schooling. This would be an amazing choice for us because I've never really liked going to school since I was used to being home schooled since I was 9. Harry just can't stand being bullied around like he was so he was up to the challenge when I brought up the option. We're extremely excited for the upcoming school year soon. It'll be a vast chance and hopefully an improvement.

The train arrives and I sit next to a lady wearing a dark blue dress, red platforms, and a white bold statement necklace. She's reading a book and looks very intriguing so I thought she'd be a nice lady to spend some time with in the T while on my way home.

As I sit down I begin to sip my coffee and notice that she begins to look me up and down. I'm unsure whether I should feel uncomfortable or flattered considering she has a straight face and isn't saying anything.

"Hello!" I say, in hopes of making conversation and less glances.

"You're stunning" she tells me and I immediately get a flush of pink to my cheeks. My hair is soaking wet from the rain do to an umbrella malfunction earlier. I was flattered because I hadn't seen my self in a mirror and thought I may look horrid. This is just a regular outfit for me, if anything a lazy outfit. I was wearing tight light blue jeans, Harrys purple Jack Wills sweater I love so dearly, and dirty but somewhat white converse. I was dressed this way because I needed to discuss with my school how I am not going to be attending this year. It's quite cold today due to rain so I dressed warm and brought a yellow umbrella along with me.

"Thank you! I love you're outfit! Those heels are to die for." We begin to chat about school and my interest for reading a bit before she has to get off the train.

"I'm Marge! It was nice meeting you!" Her soft blue eyes greet mine as she shakes my hand. The look in her eyes give off a kind and truthful vibe.

   "I'm Arrow! It's a pleasure to meet you." I reply with a warm yet genuine smile.

"Look I own a little cafe/library joint downtown. You are lovely and if you're able I would love to have you work there! Please stop by anytime!" She tells me quickly and hands me a slip which reads "167 Hill street, Boston, Massachusetts - Marge's Cafe & Books".

I search up the address in my phone and read the reviews on how people adore it there. I decide I want to take Harry with me to the cafe once he gets home.
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Once home I ruffle my hair in a towel and change my clothes in attempt to get dry before Harry comes so we can go straight to the cafe. I change into some skinny, dark wash jeans and a nice white blouse, attempting to look some what more put together than I did earlier. It is around 5 not and Harry should be getting home soon. I lay on the couch waiting for him and begin to slowly doze off into sleep. I try to keep myself awake but it isn't working so I make a decision to go upstairs, change into some sweatpants and one of Harry's T-shirt and wrap myself into bed deciding that we can go to Marge's tomorrow.

- Harrys POV

"Arrow?" I shout across the house. I leave the stuff she asked me to get for her from the store and walk around the house. She had texted me earlier saying she was going to take me somewhere as a surprise and now I don't know where she is. I notice she left her phone and purse on the counter, I walk upstairs hoping she's just getting dressed or something and didn't disappear or is planning a prank on me like usual.

After deciding she isn't hiding I walk into her room, or our room as she's making me call it, and see her wrapped in blankets. She gets cold easily and knows it's bad to sleep with wet hair but I guess she must've been exhausted. I go to the corner of Arrows room where I often leave my clothes and notice one of my shirts is missing. I finish changing and notice that Arrows wearing it as I crawl behind her into bed. It's about 6:30 now and I'm feeling tired too since I had a long night of restless sleeping due to sleeping in my home and not Arrows. Once I wrap my arms around Arrows body she immediately turns to face me and buries her face into my chest. She looks lovely when she sleeps and I'm taken back per usual. She's so beautiful and I don't know what I did to deserve her but I'm happy to be with her as much as I am. I lay a kiss on her forehead and begin to drift off into a soft slumber.