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Part 5

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4 weeks later...

Harry's POV

I drive my black truck to Alice's house. I pick her up everyday now. I'm thankful to be away from my family and the building we live in. I nearly have enough saved up to buy my own place, away from them, but still in town. They'll never know.

I am going to be really early if I go straight to Alice's house so I decide to drive into town, get some coffee.

As I pull into the parking lot and pay at the meter I catch people staring at my. What the fuck are they looking at. I stop in my tracks and glare back at them. Unsurprisingly they look away awkwardly and carry on doing what ever shit they're doing. I know I look quite intimidating - I am inked all up my arms and chest, snake bites that sit under my mouth and an eyebrow ring. I walk through the back alleys into a coffee shop and take a seat in a back booth. I have been here many times before and know that it's coffee in the day, alcohol at night. The waitresses dress like absolute sluts in here but I couldn't give a shit at the minute.

A girl with black hair braided down her back walks up to me, her short so low I can see nearly her whole bra. I don't complain though.

" So what can I get you?" she asks me biting on the end of her pen, trying to give off that sexy innocent vibe. Not working.

"Get me a coffee then fuck off." I reply

She walks off with a huff and returns a few minutes later putting the coffee down in front of me. I slowly drink the scolding liquid and try to clear my head. Why am I always stressed out. And over what. I just need to breathe. Breathe.

- - -

After an hour I walk back to my truck and drive to Alice's place to pick her up. I can hardly focus on the road and have to brake like hell to avoid these kids which run across the road. I curse under my breath and pull over. I need a brake. I close my eyes and ret my head against the seat of the car. What the fuck is wrong with me. Get it together Harry.

Deep breaths. In... Out... In... Out...

Alice's POV

My alarm wakes me up at seven as I jump in the shower. I let the hot water run over my body, reclaim my muscles, refreshing my mind. After I have washed my hair I wrap a towel around my body and begin to get dressed. I put on my boring uniform, buttoning up my shirt and pulling up my skirt. I decided to wear it a bit shorter since me and Harry have been with each other so much, and sit it just above my knees. My vision has improved masses an I dot need glasses anymore, which is awesome! I have come along way in 4 weeks. I'm proud.

As I dry my hair under the hair dryer I brush it through before tying it back in my usual ponytail. I look at my self in the mirror before applying a small amount of makeup. I glide the mascara brush up and across my eyelashes. I have matured since Harry, and I love it.

By eight thirty I'm ready and receive a text from Harry telling me here's here ad waiting outside. Me and Harry have become really close. Its only been like 4 weeks since we've been hanging out, but I like him so much. The way his brown curls complement his jade eyes makes him irresistible.

I quickly grab my bag and shout my goodbyes to my mum and sibling before walking onwards Harry's truck.

I climb in and notice he's in his usual black tee and skinnys. He smiles at me showing his dimples.

"Hi" he says

"Hey, dimples" I reply

He flushes and looks down at his lap, clearly embarrassed.