Lost H.S

Chapter 4

Happy valentines day xx

Also sorry for waiting for an update. Wattpad has been annoying and keeps deleting this chapter and I had to rewrite it three times.

It only took me about five minutes to get to her fathers office because I ran. He is a sick and twisted man. Who would lie about their own daughter being dead?

I was about to walk into the building when I ran into someone, again.

I heard a groan and looked up but the breath got caught in my throat as I realised who it was.

She looked down at the ground and huffed "I was looking forward to that all morning" I looked down as well to see a cup of coffee spilled on the ground.

"I'm so sorry" she shook her head with a light laugh "it's okay" she then pointed at me with a smile "you're the drunk guy, Haz right?"

I scratched the back of my neck and let out an awkward laugh "yeah sorry about that and it's Harry"

She sent me a cute smile, which is making it so hard to not lean down and kiss her "I guess I owe you a coffee"

She pointed behind me "there's a little coffeeshop around the corner" she's talking about the one where we met, actually this whole bumping into eachother thing is how we met.

"That'll be great" we both walked to the coffee shop and once we arrived she found a table near the back while I ordered for us.

I paid the guy and walked over to Abby who was looking out of the window. She looked up when I placed her drink in front off her and said thank you which I smiled in return.

I can't stop the small ache still in my heart knowing I'm a stranger to her yet we've spent almost five years together.

"I'm guessing by your accent you're not from here?" I nodded my head and took a sip of my coffee. Might as well tell her everything.

"I'm from London but moved here six years ago"

She nodded her head but winced and rubbed her temples. I looked at her in concern "you okay?"

After a second she opened her eyes and nodded, this time without wincing "yeah my head just hurts-" she was cut off by her phone ringing.

She took her phone out of her bag sending me a apologetic smile before answering "hey Jake"

She bit her fingernail which she does when she is nervous "is that tonight?"

She sighed and rubbed her forehead "yeah don't worry I'll be ready. I'll see you then"

She ended the call and put her phone back into her bag "sorry about that was my bo-bestfriend"

Was she about to say boyfriend?

That little fucker.

She picked up her bag "I'm sorry but I've got to go" I played with my cup "okay"

She went to walk past me but I grabbed her arm gently "wait can I have your number?"

She nodded her head "sure" she wrote her number down on a napkin and handed it to me "bye Harry" she sent me a wave before walking out of the building.

I missed her saying my name.

I went back to Kyle's place to see it empty already knowing he'd be at his girlfriends.

I sat down at the end of my bed and ran my hands through my hair before my gaze landed on the bedside table.

Out of instinct I opened the top draw and looked through the stuff before I found what I was looking for.