Chapter 6

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Harry's POV

1 New Text Message

I opened my eyes a tiny bit, checking the message

Please come n save me. Pleaseeeeeeeee! x - Lee:)

I smiled, shoving my phone under my pillow and rolling out of bed

I jumped into a shower, making sure to wash my hair with the apple scented shampoo because I know Lee likes that.

I wrapped a towel around my waist and looked for something to wear.

I pulled on black skinny jeans, a black t-shirt and stepped into my white converse.

I dried my hair then pushed it back, pulling on my orange beanie.

"I'm going out Mum!" I called, running down the stairs, grabbing my phone, money and keys

"Where to?" she asked

"Not sure, Lee's sister is round and she wants to go out for a while." I shrugged

"I never knew she had a sister." she said

"Me either, do you want anything brought in?" I asked

"No thanks love, have a good day." she smiled

"Thanks Mum, bye!" I said, exiting the house

I got into my car and quickly drove round to Lee's

I didn't even get out of the car when Lee exited the house.

"Bye Dad, I'm going out!" she yelled, closing the door before he could argue

I smiled, she was wearing black leggings as they fitted with her cast, a black and white striped knitted jumper that was hanging off one shoulder. Her blonde hair was straight and her face was clear of make-up, as always.

"Hurry up, drive, drive, drive." she said, getting in the car and putting her crutches in the back

"What's happened?" I asked, starting the engine

"If I was there any longer I think I may have murdered her." she sighed

"Surely she's not that bad." I smiled

"Oh, she is. I had to share my room with her. I woke up and she had messed everything up, was wearing my clothes and my necklace." she sighed

"Your necklace with the ring on it?" I asked

"Yeah, she knows how much it means to me. She had one, but she lost it." she informed

"How did you get it back?" I asked, looking at the ring hanging neatly on a thin gold chain around her neck

"I punched her then smacked her with my crutches." she smiled

I started laughing "Your crazy."

"She knows not to touch it! It's my Dad's wedding ring. She had Mum's, it not my fault she lost it." she shrugged

"So you hit her with your crutches?" I asked, eye-brow raised

"Hey, I've always been told to use my weakness to make me stronger." she smiled

I chuckled as we rolled to a stop outside a tattoo shop.

"A tattoo? Another one?" she asked

I shrugged "When are you getting one?"

"My Dad would honestly kill me." she sighed as I helped her out of the car

"Don't show him." I shrugged

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