Chapter 8 - "Let it go"

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Liz's P.O.V.

That morning, I called Harry. 

"Harry, I dreamt about it again" I said almost crying.

"Liz, listen to me, no one's gonna hurt you ok? no one can hurt you" he said in a straight voice.

" But Harry, he was my dad" i replied sobbing

" it's ok Liz, don't worry, just say my name whenever you feel sad, I'll come running for you ok?" Harry said reasurring me.

I cried for a while " I trusted him " i finally said.

Beep- beep- beep my phone said, Harry had ended the call.

"Harry? Harry?" I said checking if he was still there, he wasn't.

It was 6 am and I needed to get ready for school. I cried some more and said "just forget ok?". I took a shower, got dresses, put a little bit of make up and my hair was just a messy bun. I sat at the end of my bed, looking at my phone. I called Niall.

" Niall? " I said, trying to hide my sobbs

" Uh, yeah, who is this?" he replied

" It's Liz"

" Oh hey Liz, goodmorning" 

" Goodmorning"

"so what made you call this early?"

" early?"

"Liz, it's 6:30 am "

" oh right "

" is this about the art project?" he said

" no, i just- i wanted to talk to someone" I said in a low tone

" what's wrong? " he said, almost alarmed

" I "

I heard someone knocking in my bedroom.

" Sorry Niall, I have to go"

" wait, Liz"

I ended the phone call.

I opened the door.

" What's up mom? " I said thinking it'd be my mom

" Hey, beautiful " Harry said.

I gave him a big hug.

He put one hand in the side of my face and wiped my tears.

" Liz, it's ok, stop crying please " he said, begging like.

I closed the door in my bedroom and sat down in my bed.

" I thought I'd forget" I said

" Not everything's meant to be forgotten Liz, maybe it's time to let go" Harry said

" He's my dad" I said looking down

He hugged me  and whispered, "beautiful, please let it go"

" Okay" I said, hugging him back

We just hugged for a while

" Liz, I want you to remember that whatever happens, I'll be here okay? always" Harry said.

" I love you Harry " I said looking in to his eyes.

we kissed.

We went to the kitchen and since my mom was not yet awake, Harry made me breakfast.

I thought I could just say he made me some cereal but no. He made some waffles, pancakes, egg and bacon and hot chocolate. Wow, I wonder what'd happen if he did this to me everyday, I'd be totes fat. We sat on the table, just the two of us, it was kind of like a date--a breakfast date!.

" So what do you think babe? " Harry said.

" They're delicious hun" I said

" Thank you" I added

" No, beautiful, Thank you" he replied

We chatted for a while.

"oooh what's that beautiful smell" my mom said

" Goodmorning Mrs. Jacobs" harry said with his cheeky smile

" Oh Harry, youre here, good morning sweetheart" my mom said

" Mom, Harry made breakfast!" i said smiling

" I see, well I'll just leave you too, I need to take a shower" my mom said leaving.

Me and Harry washed the dishes and we both went to school in his car.

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