Gang fights

Chapter 8

Lee's POV

I went a slight detour, walking for about two hours to clear my mind before getting to Harry's house.

Walking up Harry's pathway, I softly knocked on the door.

A worried looking Anne opened the door.

"Lee! Thank goodness! Your Dad called us saying you had run away!" she gasped, pulling me into a hug

Loud thuds alerted me that Harry had come down the stairs.

"Lee!" He said with a relieved smile

"We need to phone your Dad!" Anne said, letting me go

"Please don't" I pleaded

"Why not? He is so worried about you." she said

"Please Anne?" I asked

"Do you want to tell me what happened?" Anne asked

I nodded 

"Harry, give us a few minutes please." she said

Harry nodded and retreated back to his room.

I spilled my heart out to her. Everything, from when I was younger to the present and what Mel had done.

"Goodness dear, you can stay here for as long as your want." she hugged me

My tears spilled onto her shoulder

"I've ran a bath for you, there's clothes there and towels. Use what ever you need." Harry appeared in the living room

"The bath will relax you love."  she smiled 

"Thank you so much." I smiled, wiping away my last tear as Harry showed me to the bathroom

"I've sorted the spare bedroom for you too." he smiled, walking down the stairs

I smiled and entered the bathroom.

Harry's POV

After about an hour, Lee came down the stairs. She was wearing my old joggers that were to small for me and a plain white tee. Her towel dried hair was tied up in a messy bun, her cheeks were no longer tear stained. She looked like her again.

"Well, it's one in the morning. I guess we should all get to bed." Mum smiled, ushering us up the stairs

"Good night, and thank you, so much for everything." Lee gushed

"It's no problem dear, it's the least we could do." Mum smiled then walked into her room.

"Night Lee." I smiled

"Good night Harry." she smiled and entered the guest bedroom

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About half way through the night I heard shuffling coming from the guest room.

"Harry?" a whisper came from the other side of my door

"What?" I groaned sleepily

"I can't sleep." Lee stepped into my room quietly

"Come here." I sighed, shuffling across in my bed

She walked over so quietly, her crutches weren't even making a sound

She was so small and frail looking.

She softly lay into the bed, curling up into a ball.

"Thank you." she whispered

"Just try and get some sleep Lee." I whispered, draping an arm over her, keeping her body close to mine

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Whoa, am I spooning Lee?

I smiled to myself, as I remember falling asleep with her in my arms last night.

A small groan escaped her lips as she turned in her sleep, snuggling into my bare chest now.

I let my fingers twirl a strand of her long blonde hair around my finger. It's the perfect colour of blonde, not fake blonde and not too dark. Her hair is so soft too and so...

Whoah Harry, stop it. Your falling far to fast.

But she's so perfect, her eyes that seem like they're holding a secret  are always so bright and alert and caring. Her smile was so soft and it jut made you want to smile too. Her skin was perfect, I've got to admit I'm jealous of that. She never wears any make-up unless she's going somewhere important and even then its the bare minimum.

And her hands, is it weird to say I'm almost obsessed with them? They're so small and dainty, they move so carefully. I would give anything to have them in my hands or for them to be running through my hair. 

Well Harry, you have fallen for her.

I've known her for just over a week and I'm crazy about her, I've never been like this with a girl before. But I suppose, no girls have ever been like Lee.

 A small mumble escaped her lips as he eyes fluttered open, her eye focusing on her surroundings then her cheeks flushed red.

"Uh, I'm sorry." she muttered, sitting up in my bed

"Don't be." I whispered

"I, I better get home..." she stuttered 

"You can stay here as long as you like, my Mum's probably made us breakfast." I smiled

She sighed, climbing out of my bed, stretching up. My joggers were to big for her and were hanging off of her hips, the strings tied tightly. 

"Kids, breakfast!" My Mum yelled, right on cue

I helped Lee down the stairs and into the dining room.

There was three plates of pancakes, sauces and toppings in the middle of the table.

Lee smiled, hugging her self.

Lee's POV

This was like the kind of breakfasts my Gran would always make. She was always calling me thin, always feeding me. I never gained any weight because I was always out playing sports. 

'Breakfast is always the most important meal of the day. But it's your favourite if it's pancakes' she was always say, nudging me gently and winking

I smiled, thinking about her.

I looked around the table, picking the things she would always put on my pancakes. Strawberry's, whipped cream, chocolate sauce and maple syrup.

A/N     Awwwwwww, find this chapter so cute! Love Harry's point of view, cutie! Sorry for the slow updates recently I've had quite a lot going on at school and stuff but it's nearly the holidays so I should hopfully be writing a bit more! Anyway, enjoyyyyy

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