Chapter 84

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Alisons POV

{Alison update: I started this book a long time ago when I was younger and Alison being 16 was okay but now I think it's kind of weird so I changed her age to 17... Sorry. I'm sure most of you thought of her as older anyways}

Harry and I kiss each other passionately for what feels like five minutes. When we finally pull away Harry strokes the side of my face leaving a trail of blood down my cheek.

"Oops" says Harry and looks down at his hands as I wipe some of the blood of my face and examine it.
"Sorry, I forgot" He apologizes still looking down at his hands

"It's okay" I say softly and smile
"Is it your blood?" I ask desperately hoping that he didn't beat someone to death during a manic episode.

"Yeah, it is" he says and looks up at me
"At least I hope" he laughs lightly and looks back down.

I cant help but to smile at his small laugh, but I do worry that his knuckles are broken. I heard how hard he was pounding on Lizzies door. I noticed his hands when we were talking a few minutes ago, but I got lost in the moment... our moment.

"Here let me see?" I ask and reach out softly bringing his hands into mine. I grab his hands very carefully but he still lets out a small shriek of pain as my hands touch his.
"Sorry" I apologize and grit my teeth, but Harry only smiles and looks down at me.
"I think they're broken" I suggest still examining his bloody and already bruised knuckles.

"Yeah" Harry sighs
"that's what I thought" He agrees and looks down at his hands as I slowly release them.

"You need to go to the hospital" I inform him, but he just shakes his head.
"I could come with you?" I offer shyly wondering if that would be enough to get him to go.

"Really?" Harry asks obviously surprised.

"Yeah" I nod
"Only if you want"

"I do" he says quickly assuring me

"Okay" I smile softly
"I'll go tell Lizzie" I tell him and walk towards the house
"I'll be right back" I turn around and smile

Harry playfully scoffs
"Yeah, okay. I'll see you in an hour then" he jokes and smiles, which is awfully cute.

"Shut up" I laugh lightly and enter Lizzie's house quietly.
Its funny how we can go from screaming at each other and yelling I hate you to being playful and joking around. Oh and how we always end up making out after each argument, which I'm not complaining about. There's nothing better then releasing your anger through a kiss, I've learned that with Harry. It's all the adrenaline and anger you've worked up on each other while arguing, and then being able to release it through a kiss. There's nothing like it. It's the definition of passion.

When I'm done admiring the kiss Harry and I just had I walk towards the staircase and Lizzie quietly sneaks up on me from the kitchen.

"Hey!" she whispers/shouts trying to get my attention.

I immediately jump and quickly turn around to face her
"Oh my god!" I whisper/shout back at her.
"You scared me!"

"Sorry" She says, but smiles weirdly at me with some sort of excitement

I raise my eyebrow oddly, and very confused before it hits me.... She heard
"Have you been here the whole time?" I ask still whispering but this time a little louder

"What do you mean?" She plays dumb

"Did you hear all that?" I ask and gesture towards the door, referring to Harry and I's conversation.

"What?" she asks
"No" she says but forms a small devious smile

"You did too!" I say and playfully push her

"I'm sorry I had too. I wanted to make sure you were okay."

I smile slightly and shake my head at her.

"So umm" stutters Lizzie smiling but I stop her.

"Please don't ask, I'm not even sure what just happened out there either, but when I figure it out I'll let you know." I assure her
"Since you heard it all anyways." I say snappy but playful, and Lizzie smiles
"But for now I'm going to go with Harry to the hospital" but before I can explain she starts talking

"Oh my god why?, what happened?" She asks concerned.

"I'm pretty sure he broke his knuckles on your door" I say and look back at the door

"I thought he was gonna break the door with his knuckles" Lizzie smiles slightly

I shrug
"I'm pretty sure he could of" I smile back

"Yeah me too" says Lizzie
"it scared the hell out of me"

"You and me both" I smile and walk towards the door
"I don't know where I'm gonna end up tonight, but would it be okay if I maybe came back here?" I ask feeling bad to even ask, but it's not for sure that I'm going to be at Harry's. Anything could happen and I want to have a backup plan

"Yeah, of course" she assures me

"So.. Ill just text you then?" I ask

"yeah, I'll put my volume on high."

I smile
"Thank you" I say sincerely
"And sorry, about all this"

"I thought I told you to stop saying that" she crosses her arms

I nod my head and smile
"Right, sor-" I stop myself from saying sorry and Lizzie raises her eyebrow at me.
"Ok bye" I smile and walk out the door quietly

I immediately smile when I see Harry standing by his car.
"See, five minutes tops" I say as I walk up to him still smiling

Harry smiles
"You were right" he says and walks over to the drivers seat.

"Like always" I say proudly and smile as I sit down.
Harry shoots me a glare and I laugh, which makes him smile very slightly.

"Are you ready to go?" He asks and I nod my head.

"Yep" I answer and we drive off

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