Famous Collide || h.s.

Chapter 27

Harry P.O.V

There are already four days passed since the dispute. Harry was very worried and not only he. The most time, Lisa was sitting at the kitchen table in Harrys house, staring at a spot. She ate nothing, drank nothing and spoken very little. If, you just heard now and then:

"Yes.", "No.", "Same.", "Maybe.", "Uh-huh."

The other arrived almost daily at the same time from school. Their first road led directly to Harry, where they inquired and tried to speak with Lisa. Harry was now sitting opposite her holding her hand with his. He remembered the last day.

Flashback

It rang and he looked confused at the clock. It wasn't school end, so it couldn't be Elena, Bonnie, Caroline, Stefan or someone else.

He slowly opened the door and saw Mrs. Cimorelli in front of it. She looked thinner and paler than he remembered her.

"Hello Harry.", she said softly. "I bring you Lisa's stuff."

"Do you want to come in and talk to her?", he asked stepping aside, but she shook her head.

"No. Michael is waiting in the car. I don't have so much time.", she pressed her lips to each other and wiped lightly her cheeks, which demonstrated tear tracks. "Can you give her a message from me?"

"Sure.", he nodded and took the envelope from her hand.

"Thanks for being there for her, Harry. I know-", she paused. "I really want to be there for her, but I - can't."

"Lynne. Hurry!", he heard Michael yelling from the car.

"Take care of her. Promise me, Harry!", she squeezed his hand.

"Of course. I will take care of her and the baby."

Flashback end

Now he looked at Lisa, recognized the same pallor and carefully pressed her hand.

"Want to eat something, Lisa?", he asked quietly, which quite noisy flippant reference to the silence.

"I'm not hungry.", she whispered. "Can you please just hold my hand?"

He nodded and met the first time in four days her sad look, but when he started to speak again, she interrupted him: "My mom was there yesterday, right?"

"Yes.", he replied. "She brought your things. I haven't unpacked yet."

"Then I should do that, huh?", she smiled briefly. "So, if I may can stay with you, if not then-"

"Lise.", he interjected. "You can stay with me. I would love it if you will move in here."

Slowly, she let go of his hand letting her feet on the floor, which was most of the time leaning bent against the table and stood up. She straightened her sweater and finally looked up at him. Harry's look was on her belly, who had scored in those few days already a pronounced rounding. He followed her with his look as she came around the table to him.

"Everything okay?", he asked as she paused beside him and stroked his hair.

"I'm glad you're here.", she smiled softly at him.

He stood up and pulled her into his arms, kissed her head and felt as she returned his tight hug.

"Are you back?", he asked cautiously.

"I'm not sure."

"You're not alone, okay?", he gently caresses her hair. "You'll never be alone. You got me. You have the support of the other and we talk about the rest later, okay?"