Chapter Fourteen

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Harrys mum was extremely beautiful, with her long wavy dark brown hair she took my breath away. Why couldn't I be that pretty. She walk down the stair with a wide smile and greeted us. I watched as she gave Harry a hug and a kiss on the cheek then loked over at me. Harry introduced us and she gave me a smile.

"Its nice to meet you Aly, Harry has told me so much about you."

"All good i hope," I joked. Anne pulled in and gave me a hug. "Its nice to meet you, Harry has said he has want s to meet."

"Yes, i dont see why he couldnt bring you around earlier."

"I've been busy, but we cant stay to long." Harry said as we started walking into another room. It would have been the dining area the way the dining table tok its place in the centre of the room. We then walked into the kitchen.

"Well i guess its jst a cuppa with your old mum then."

"Sounds good." Harry said, he took one of the stoold and pulled it out for me and i took a seat and watched as he took the one next to me.

"Now tell me, whats been keeping you from coming home?" Anne asked. I looked at Harry and he shook his head. Anne was filling the kettle up and didnt notice him.

"Aly's dad died since i was last here and she's been with her family and ive been with Liam." Harry lied. He didnt want his mum to know much, the poor women left out of the murderous things her son has done.

"Oh, well sorry for your lose Aly." Anne said giving me a soulful look. "But Harry i thought you were having trouble with Liam."

"Its alright i guess, thats where we're heaing tonight," Harry said pulling out his phone. "Liam invited us over, but youll never guess whose back in town."

"Wouldnt happen to be Anne would it, i heard something has been happening from Susan next door but i thought she said she's neevr come back."

"Oh she's back alright, she happens to be co hosting the dinner tonight."

"Do you really think thats a good idea." Anne asked. Harry looked at me and back at Anne.

"It'll be fine." Harry said. Anne raised her eyebrows then continued making the tea. "Have you heard from Gemma?"

"Your sister should be home later, but that reminds me." Anne said before leaving the room. I look over at Harry who is on his phone, yet again.

"You never mentioned you had a sister." I said, finally saying something.

"Sure i did, but you wont be able to meet her unless she walks in the door in the next 20 minutes."

"Well will i ever be able to meet her."

"I think it'll be best if we stick to little family as possible." Harry said quietly just as Anne walks back in.

"Gemma wanted me to give this to you, she knows your busy but wants you to attent and now that you've got Aly im sure Gemma would love to meet her." Anne said. I gave Anne a small smile and watched as Harry's jaw clench.

"Id love to meet Gemma." I said, but i knew i shouldnt have.

"Well tell Gemma we'll pop around later this week, i cant believe she's graduation already." Harry said. Anne nodded and placed our teas on the bench in front of us.

"So Aly what do you do." Anne asked. it was a questin i couldnt really answer, because i was one thing and that was Harrys bitch.

"Well nothing at the moment but i would love to start my art again."

"Oh an artist, Harry here can sing but wont do anything about it." Anne said.

"That because singers are messed up and need people to do things for them." Harry said as he dissed famous people. I then leaned back on the stool and took in Harry and Annes conversation. I could tell Harry would never do anything to disrespect Anne and maybe thats the way he was raised and having an older sister it makes me think why he would ever be as dangerous as he is. I felt pain through my leg and Harry had placed his hand on my thigh as Anne talked about a job opening that Harry wanted a few years ago. I wanted to scream out in pain but clenched my jaw and tried to enjoy my tea. Harry was smiling most of the conversation and maybe just maybe hurting me made him feel alive and according to the job, it could just take his energy and anger and i could get the old Harry back, but Harry didnt sound to interested in it anymore.

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