Sold To Payne

Chapter 11

Gianna's POV

"Thank you so much Harry," I smile over at him.

"Anytime love," He says.

"Did you know Liam had a girlfriend?" I ask.

"He told me they broke up," He says pulling into his driveway.

I open my door stepping out as Harry takes out my suitcase. I try walking but fall over from the pain coming from my stomach.

Harry drops my suitcase and runs over to me.

"Are you ok?" He asks.

"My stomachs killing me." I groan. He puts his arm under my knee and his other arm under my kneck. He picks me up and carries me inside.

"Go to bed," Harry says placing me on what I think is his bed.

"Thank you," I smile.

"Stop thanking me I'm happy to help," He smiles. I close my eyes slowly.

-

When I wake up memories of what Liam did flood my mind. Everytime I close my eyes I see the image of Liam kissing that girl. I shake my head thinking that it will go away but it's still there.

"G?" Harry stands in the doorway looking at me.

"Oh hi," I smile.

"Are you hungry?" He asks.

"A little," I say before my stomach grumbles.

"Sure sounds like a little," He laughs."Come on I already started dinner."

I nod and stand up slowly. I walk slowly towards the door.

"Come on faster," Harry claps making me laugh.

"I'm trying, I'm trying," I laugh.

He runs up to me and picks me up bridal style. I laugh as he runs into the living room with me still in his arms.

He puts me down on the couch and starts tickling me.

"Ow ow ow!" I yell.

"Oh sorry I forgot," He says pulling his hands away.

"Its ok," I smile at him.

"Time to eat," He says. He squats down and I laugh getting on his back.

"Well this is better than a wheelchair," I laugh."Except for the curls in my mouth."

He chuckles setting me down. I sit down properly and Harry places a plate of beans in front of me followed with a tortilla.

"Mexican style?" I laugh.

"Ey mexican food is delicious try," He says. I nod and with my tortilla I pick up some beans and eat it.

"Mmm, its delicious," I take another bite.

"Well not to brag but I did make it," I laugh at his foolishness.

"Do you take cooking classes?" I ask.

"No my mom taught me how to cook," He smiles.

"She must be amazing," I smile.

"She is," He says.

"Harry are you home?"

"Gemma!" He says happily standing up.

"Harry I missed you," She hugs him.

"Gemma this is G short for Gianna," He smiles."G this is Gemma but I call her Gems."

"Are you Harry's girlfriend?" She asks happily