They were like Romeo and Juliet; fated to fall in love or maybe...just fated to fall.
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Copyright @NatalyCanez 2015
Please remember this is fiction so any action or thing said by any of my characters are in no relation...
(My playlists will always consists of what I listen to while writing or songs that fit certain scenes just FYI)
Playlist: Safe and sound- Plum featuring Evan Roman
Falling on my sword- William Fitzsimmons
What I know right now- Matt Wertz
Ryder's POV
"Please, thank your sister for the clothes." I murmur standing a few feet away from the bed as Harry pulled the covers back then began to organize the pillows; both of us standing in the guest room.
"I will." He says turning around to face me with a small smile.
"Alright, well here is your bed." He says gesturing with his arm. "Is there anything else you need?"
I shake my head. He already informed me that Shawn was okay and Katie was safe at Michael's.
"Okay well if you need anything my room is right across from yours." He says and I nod as he walks past me. I walk over to the bed and sit down.
"Hey, Harry?"
"Yeah?" He says turning around standing under the doorway.
I purse my lips, knitting my fingers together. "Why did they take me?" I murmur.
Harry frowns looking down at the floor before making his way over sitting on the bed in front of me. I watch him intently, as he ponders in thought for a moment before gazing at me with soft green eyes.
"Look Ryder, having the job that I have it can be quite rewarding but also dangerous. Even though we are bringing justice we also make a lot of enemies." He explains. "I'm sorry for putting you in this tough position tonight."
"Wait, so people have been following you? Does that mean they are following me?"
"Don't worry about it love. These guys tonight just wanted to cause trouble." He mutters placing his hand on my knee, his touch warm through the thin martial of Gemma's grey sweats. "Everything will be alright. I've got you, okay?"
I blink at him, my mind sending me a red flag at his words but I for some reason I ignore it. The only one who has said those words to be are Shawn and my dad, whom has not fulfilled with his promises. However, there was a light of sincerity shining in Harry's eyes making me feel like I could trust him.
"Okay." I nod. He hasn't let me down so far.
"Oh and I'm sorry about the roses. I have no bloody idea what happened to them." I blush, biting on my lower lip. Harry chuckles.
"It's okay. I'll buy you some other ones." He smiles. "Now get some rest. I'll take you home tomorrow morning. I have to go over to the police station to start the interrogations before I head back to London."
I nod as he stood up walking over to the door. "Goodnight, Harry, and thank you."
"Night, Ryder."
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