Chapter Fifteen

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ABBY'S POV

"Oh god why did I do that?" I whisper to myself as I get in the shower. He was really nice, he was protecting me, he was respectful, he was really hot, and even... Trustworthy? A bunch of thoughts raced through my head in the shower but I decided to get out if I didn't want to be late. I put on my black skinny jeans and my Sleeping With Sirens tank top, and put a bit of makeup on and got out of the bathroom. I packed up my purse with my book, laptop and my script and went to find Harry.

"Harry?" I ask and walk into the kitchen.

"Mhm?" He mumbles with a mouth full of food.

"Ready to go?" I ask.

"You didn't eat anything!" He smiles and hands me a blueberry muffin.

"Where did you get these? They are delicious!" I rave.

"I made them." He blushes.

"Wow and you can cook. Are there any bad things?" I ask.

Shit.

That was supposed to be a thought.

"What?" Harry laughs.

"Um... Nothing lets go." I say and start walking out the door.

"No no. What did you say?" He leans against the door in front of me and smirks.

"I said... Wow you can cook.."

"After that."

I roll my eyes. "Are there any bad things?" I repeat. A smile spreads across his face and he opens the door for me.

We sit in the car and drive to uni.

"Abby?" He asks. I nod at him. "I haven't asked you this properly yet, will you go on a date with me? Let me prove I am better than any other guy you have gone out with and you will ever go out with. I don't expect you to go any further than that with me but... Give me a chance?" He asks.

I take a deep breath.

My thoughts go back to when I became friends with Harry, a couple days ago felt like a year. Probably because Technically I've known him for a long time. He cared about me enough to not give up on me when every one else did. He still liked me even though I treated him like shit. He keeps me safe. He is willing to put himself on the line for me.

"Yes." I say. I didn't say yes because I owed it to him. It's because I liked him too.

His smile spreads across his face. "Okay so get dresses nice, I'm taking you to dinner Ill drive by your apartment so you can get ready. Ms. Maxwell said we can skip class if we are practicing our scene so lets get ready go to dinner and practice. Liam won't be at the apartments because He will still be at school." He was still smiling.

"Wow you had that planned out." I say and laugh.

"I have been waiting for 9 years." He laughs too.

The day goes by quick and Harry drops me off at my apartment, he was right Liam wasn't there. I took a shower put on my strapless bra and my blue dress that goes to my mid thigh with lace on the back. It showed off the humming bird on my collar bone and the tattoos down my arms. I put on black eyeliner and mascara and curled my black hair. I looked at my wrists. The scars were starting to fade.

There was a knock at the door. I look out the peep hole.

Adam. I back up and go into my bedroom. Was this another dream?! I picked up my iPhone and called Harry.

"Abby, I'm almost done getting ready. What's up?" He asks.

"Adams here." I whisper into the speaker.

"What?!" Harry pleads. "I'm coming over right now. Stay in your room don't answer the door. Where is your spare key?" He asks.

"In the flower pot, dig to the bottom of the flower pot." I say my voice shaking.

"Okay stay on the phone with me." He calmly says.

In ten minutes he said he was there. He slipped his phone into his back pocket while still on the call with me.

He walks up to my door with Adam still out there.

"Who are you?!" Adam sneers. "Where is Abby?!" He shouts.

"Who's Abby?" Harry asks.

"Doesn't she live here?" Adam says calming down.

"No, well at least I hadn't heard of an Abby. I just moved here." He calmly says and fishes around in his pockets. "Shit. I forgot my keys." Harry says. "Ah, good thing I have a spare right mate?" Harry laughs.

"Whatever." I hear Adams voice say.

My door opens and I hang up the phone.

"Harry!" I almost shout and run into his arms. He hugs me.

"Are you okay Abby?" He whispers hugging me tight. I nod.

"Thank you." I whisper.

We embraced for a long time.

"You look absolutely stunning." He says and smiles.

"And you look very handsome." I compliment.

"Are you ready to go?" He holds out his hand and I nod and take it.

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