Chapter 4

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Anna's POV

I have a shower and put on my tan skinny jeans, white t shirt, and light blue cardigan. I put my favourite chelsea boots on. These boots remind me of Harry. I use my new MAC pallette to do my make up and I quickly paint my nails with my new O.P.I polish. For my hair I lightly curl my hair with my GHDs. I take a final glance in the mirror and I am happy at my appearance. I grab my rubbish laptop and check my Facebook. I hear a knock at the door and I shout "COME IN!", but I keep my head down. Just as I glance to see who it is. I recognize those brown curls. "Harry?"

Harry's POV

When I leave the hotel, I am so excited. I can't wait to see Anna's face when she opens the presents. I don't know why I am so excited to see her. I mean, I can't have a romantic relationship with her, she is in a relationship with Chris. But I feel as if she is the missing part of me that no one can fill. Stop it Harry. You are not in love with your best friend. Possibly just infatuated. Yes, infatuated. It will pass quickly, it always does. 

Before I know it, I see the sign that says 'Welcome to Holmes Chapel'. It just so happens that 'Home' by Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros comes on just as I pass the sign. I wave at a few people I recognize and pull into Anna's driveway. Just as I am about to unbuckle my seatbelt, I hear a buzz coming from my phone. Mum. "Hello?" I say into my phone. "Harry! Where are you?" I hear my mum say. "I'm just at Anna's just now,dropping off some presents. I will be home in an hour. Love you, bye" I say. "Ok, bye darling" my mum says back.

I open the door and I see her parents William and Sara sitting in the living room. Just as they are about to stand up and greet me, I put a finger to my lips to tell them to keep quiet and I head upstairs as quietly as possible. I knock on her door and hear her say "Come in!" This is it. I walk into her room and see her sitting at her laptop. When she looks up she looks shocked. "Harry?" I hear her say.

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