Harry brought me in the house which was small, there was a kitchen, bedroom, bathroom, and a living room. He brought me into his room and looked at me and frowned. He left the room so i had time to look around. There was really nothing in there, so i sat down and layed back. He came in and i heard him laugh.
"Comfortable love?"
"Just tired..." I felt him sit down next to me and he leaned over and was right infront of my face. He started to wash my face off and i closed my eyes. When he was done he told me to stand up, I did. And he walked me to the bathroom.
"Raise your shirt, please." WHAT?
"Um...why?"
"Cause i wanna see how bad the bruising is." Oh jesus...i got my hopes up...
I did what he said and i saw him inhale and i put it down really fast, tears welling up in my eyes...Did he think i was fat? I mean...i wasnt skinny. I had a little bit of a tummy on me. And i didnt consider myself pretty. I had auburn hair, blue eyes, and i was about 5'5''.
He grabbed my arm and hugged me and whispered in my ear "You're beaitiful, Blair."
I looked at him and i leaned in to kiss him and he sucked in a breathe and let me go. Oh..
"Um...you should probably take a shower. It'll help with the bruising. Ill uh...get you some clothes."
He walked out and i touch my side, it hurt like hell. I took my pants off and my shirt and turned around to grab a towel that was on the sink when i turned and saw Harry biting his lip, staring at me. I froze. I couldnt move.
