Chapter 20 ~ Campfire

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*HARRY'S POV*

Gaby and I walk inside the house, grabbing each other's hands. We walk to the living room. There's no one there. Next we walk to the kitchen. There's no one here either.

"Do you think they left us?" Gaby asks.

"No, they probably left to get groceries or other useful stuff" I answer.

A thick gray smoke starts coming from the patio and then we hear people screaming.

"Niall I told you, to keep an eye on it" Liam yells.

"Sorry, I got distracted" He yells back.

Gaby and I start to walk to the patio, where we find Niall and Liam trying to cook. I feel something leaving my hand and then I see Gaby walking towards to Emma and Zayn.

I turn to Niall and Liam, and pat them on the shoulder. Liam turns around and hugs me.

"Harry, finally can you help us with the barbecue. Niall it's to clumsy to do it" He says.

"Okay, just this time" I say pushing both of them away.

Just like old times, generous Harry cooking their food, and them just sitting around. I know it might sound mean what they do to me but I miss all times so I don't care.

{45 MINUTES LATER}

I'm done. I grab all the plates and set them on the table. Gaby and Emma made their 'famous' Apple and Cinnamon Pie. Then we have cobs, sausages, chicken, pork, meat, and chips of course. But I actually think they won't last long.

I take a seat between Gaby and Niall. I carefully grab some meat, two sausages, and chips.

{LUNCH TIME}

*GABY'S POV*

We were now done with our meal. We sit around my fake campfire. I love this camp feeling, liting fires, eating marshmallows on a stick, singing songs. Wait singing songs yay let's sing.

"Guys let's sing some songs" I say.

"Yeah" they all say, and then Niall grabs his guitar.

"What should we sing?" Emma asks.

"I know" I answer, and then I whisper a song to Niall's ear. Then I mouth 1, 2, 3....

(Me) 

I thought I saw a man brought to life 

He was warm, he came around like he was dignified 

He showed me what it was to cry

(Emma)

Well you couldnt be that man I adored 

You don't seem to know, don't seem to care what your heart is for 

But I don't know him anymore

(Harry)

There's nothing where he used to lie 

My conversation has run dry 

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