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~Lola's POV.~

I woke up to snoring on the other side of the bed and sighed as I remembered the events of yesterday. It was light outside so I quietly got up and made my way into the bathroom with some clothes to get changed. Luckily you couldn't see well into the bathroom from the bedroom area so I didn't worry about Harry waking up and seeing me. Once I was changed I brushed my teeth and splashed my face with a bit of water. 

Then I made my way to the food and grabbed some canned fruit from the collection I had, I pulled open two tins of it and walked back into the bedroom. He was still snoring under the covers so I decided to leave him while I ate my food. After I was done I put the can into the bag I'd brought the clothes back in yesterday. 

I heard a grunt from behind me and saw Harry slowly open his eyes and look around. He sat up and slid the bandanna back onto his head so that his hair wasn't in his face.

"Good Morning." He says looking over at me.

"Morning, there's a can of fruit next to you." I tell him standing up, "can I check your leg?"

"Yeah sure, do you need to change the dressing?" He asks picking up the tin and starting to eat the food.

"Yep," I say grabbing a new dressing from the bathroom, "now take your trousers off."

"I swear all you want to do is strip me since we met." He smugly comments.

"Maybe if you hadn't got yourself shot then I wouldn't be stripping you." I reply as he slowly manages to take off the sweats.

"Well if I hadn't got myself shot then we wouldn't of met and I'd be on my way home." He replies grabbing the tin again.

"Home huh, where's that?" I ask as I take the dressing I put on yesterday and replaced it with the fresh one.

"North side of the city," he replies easily.

"Now I know where your camp is I'd better head off and see if there's anyone I need to eliminate..." I say standing up and walking towards the door hiding the smile on my face.

"What the hell?!" He bursts out as I hear him stand up and suddenly a hand is gripped tightly on my arm.

"Can't have anyone coming after you and trying to kill me can I." I say turning round, however I saw the amount of worry in his eyes and decided to stop, "don't worry Harry I'm just joking."

"Wow great joke I'm on my knees with laughter right now," he mutters annoyed, "do you really think that's funny?"

"Sorry, I've just not joked around in a long time, I've had no one." I say picking my gun up off the floor. "Now get ready we're going to the stream."

"Why?" He asks turning around and picking the joggers up again.

"Well do you want to dehydrate?" I sarcastically ask.

"Oh right yeah." He mumbles walking towards me as I headed to the ladder.

"Grab that container." I say as he walks by it.

He picks up the container and hands it to me as I shove it in the basket and then quickly climb down the ladder, I then grab the rope and pull the basket down with the container. I then looked back up to see Harry struggling to turn around and get down the ladder. 

"Wait!" I shout up before he could start getting down, "go grab some more dressing you might wanna have a wash in the stream when we get there."

"Are you suggesting I smell Lola?!" He shouts back smirking as he makes his way back inside.