Chapter Eighteen: "It looks like a freaking crime scene!"

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Chapter 18: "It looks like a freaking crime scene!"

Aubrey's P.O.V

I stop in my tracks as I see them clinging onto each other for dear life. My hands tighten around the pack of ice as I look at Harry.

"Harry" I call out, softly

He looks up and gasps. He scrambles off Amelia- who's happily smiling- and heads striaght towards me. I drop the pack of ice as he pulls me into a comforting hug.

"Bree" he whispers

I feel tears pricking at me eyes. He lets go and gives me a small smile.

"I've missed you" I mumble, "I'm so glad your-"

But before I could finish, I stop. No, oh my God no! This can't happen! He can't know! He can't remember!

He gives me a look of confusion and I look at Amelia, who's also looking at me in confusion. As Harry turns around to walk back to Amelia, I point at him.

"Harry" I mouth, biting my lip

Her eyes widens as she realises what happened. She looks nervously at Harry, who automatically has caught on.

I close my eyes and inhale sharply. Oh f*ck.

"Is something wrong?" asks Harry, looking between us

"Nothing" says Amelia, hesitantly. She looks at him and smiles slightly.

"You can't lie to me" mumbles Harry, leaning his head on her shoulder. "Whatever it is...you can tell me in the morning" he says, sleepily. Amelia smiles at him and kisses his forehead. Finally I pick up the ice pack and walk over to them. I sit beside Harry and place the pack over his head. Amelia grabs a tissue and wipes the blood that's trickled down his neck.

"How did he manage this?" mutters Amelia, worryingly.

I shake my head and help her. "What are we gonna do?" I whisper , instead

"I don't know" replies Amelia

"We should tell Austin" I say

"Obviously" scoffs Amelia

We stay silent for a moment, until I break it.

"Guess what?" I say, looking at her who's gazing at Harry. She snaps her eyes to me and nods her head up, for me to continue. "I found out what your brother did to that bullet"

"Which bullet?" she says, furrowing her eyebrows at me

"The one where you nearly boxed Chris in the face" I giggle, reminding her.

She looks at me in thought. "Oh.." she says, when she finally realises. "Is that why he needed money?"

"Yeah" I nod. I then smirk at her, "I swear your brother is such an idiot sometimes. He didn't know what he was doing and then he accidently let one off in his flat" I laugh

Amelia's eyebrows raise, "Oh my God, what an idiot"

"There's a huge hole next to his T.V. Apparently it went through the wall. Gabs would of went mad if he hit the T.V" I laugh

"Can it actually make that much damage?" she gasps

"Yeah" I nod, "Pretty awesome right?"

She nods in agreement.

"Yeah but guess what our own little Angry-Pants did?"

She laughs and shifts under Harry's weight.

"Carter lost the second bullet. Apparently it went down his sink hole"

She rolls her eyes and shakes her head with a small smile, "Only him Bree, only him"

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