(Jenna's POV)
I awoke to the bright sun shining through the window next to the bed and the sound of Louis taking a shower in the massive bathroom.
I instinctivly grabbed my phone and looked at the screen in curiosity.
TWENTY SIX MESSAGES
SIXTEEN MISSED CALLS
TWELVE VOICEMAILS
My heart raced as I noticed all the calls and messages were from my father. My fingers tingled with sorrow and pain.
"Morning Sunshine." Harry said as he walked out of the bathroom, wiping his face with a towel.
"He keeps calling and texting me Harry, what if he finds me?" I said, holding up my phone.
Quickly, Harry walked over and sat next to me. His eyes met mine, I could see the concern and simpathy in his gaze.
"Listen, I'm going to keep you safe and as long as you're with me, nobody will hurt you." He said sterly.
"Okay, I'm gonna go wash up and get ready." I said as I nodded with ease.
Harry smiled a soft smile as he watched me walk into the large bathroom.
I quickly took my shower and prepared myself for the next day of driving towards the middle of no-where.
"Shit, I don't have any clothing!" I shouted as I walked out of the bathroom, wrapped in a soft, white towel.
"Wear the same jeans and heres a sweater." Harry said without hesitation as he looked me up and down and threw me an oversized cargigan.
I quickly threw on my outfit, which was soft and comfortable along with my make-up and warm boots.
By the time I had fineshed getting ready, Harr had our bag packed and the room tidied up quite nicley.
"C'mon, lets get outta' here" He said with eagerness in his voice as he pulled me out of the room.
We quickly returned the key at the front desk and headed out for another day of driving.
