Chapter Two

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I woke up feeling arms wrapped around me. I turned my head to see my brother, I realized I blacked out in school, I woke up here. I must have cried myself to sleep in Harry's arms. He looked down at me and sighed, "Are you okay Lol???" I slightly smiled at the nickname and nodded. He shook his head. "I think its best if I stay home from now on..." I instantly felt guilt pooling in my stomach. "No no no no!!! Its fine, I'm fine." He thought to himself for a minute before shaking his head again. " No... You should just come with me to London!!!!?" I looked into his bright eyes and smiled as best as I could and shrugged my shoulders. He looked at me and smiled. "Its settled then!!" He said cheerfully while hugging me. I tried my best to keep smiling. Its not that I didn't want to move in with Harry... Its just I felt like a burden. I looked at him and spoke clearly, "When can I leave?" He got off the bed, carefully untangling him from me and said, "I'll go ask" I nodded to him and played with my thumbs waiting for him to return. As I was thinking of my future, and what would happen to me and Harry as I move in with him... I sigh slightly under my breath, and was interrupted by Harry walking in the room. He looked at me oddly as if he knew what I was thinking, but shook it off. Thank god. "You can leave now" Harry said sitting at the end of my uncomfortable hospital bed. I nodded and rubbed my eyes. I cant believe whats all happening... My mom died. My mom died. My mom died!!! I didn't know I was crying until I felt Harry hug me. "Are you okay" I heard Harry whisper. I covered my face with my hands and wiped my face and looked up at Harry. "I'm Fine." He looked at me flatly and helped me out of my bed not taking the discussion farther. I stepped into Harry's car laying down in the back seat. "We are heading to Mom's quick to get your stuff, then we are leaving..." He mumbled. I lazily nodded and tried to sleep. We pulled up into my soon to be old drive way and Harry and I walked up to my bedroom and Harry followed. "Can you get my bag from my closet?" I asked Harry while grabbing my clothes. He grabbed my bag and a suitcase. I mumbled a 'Thanks' and threw my clothes into the suitcase. I put my laptop, laptop charger, phone and phone charger, and my wallet with a stash of $800 in my bag and grabbed my toiletries and shoved them in there too. I walked out of my room leaving Harry, and walked into mom's room. I walked to her jewelry box and grabbed her favorite necklace and put it on, I went to her dresser and put on her dark blue hoodie that said "FOOD" on the back. I threw that on and smiled as I smelt my mothers sent, I put her perfume into my bag, and smiled as I remembered my mom laughing when she tried putting her head through the sleeve of this hoodie. I saw Harry in the corner of my eye and smiled. If you're wondering to how Harry is taking this so lightly is because we have different moms. He still loved my mom but he never was close to her. "Ready?" Harry asked, I looked at him and nodded. We put my things in the back, and I lied down in the backseat of his car wearing my moms hoodie and necklace, falling asleep to the memories of her laughter.

Harry's POV

I kept looking in my front view mirror to make sure Lola was sleeping okay. I know how much she is hurting. I am just so happy she will be with me the whole time, I can make sure shes okay. I love my baby sister. If she got hurt, i'd die.


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