Chapter 2

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A/N: Hi guys! I absolutely cannot believe how many reads I have. 292 may not seem like a lot, but I only updated once and it was total crap! I promise I will try harder to update.  I have no idea why I stopped, I think I just forgot about it.  I can't thank you guys enough for reading and voting.

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LEAH'S P.O.V.

I woke up to the sound of rain pelting against the roof, a sound I had always found comfort in.  I rolled over only to realize I wasn't in my bed.  I sat up scanning my surroundings soon remembering that I had fallen asleep on Harry Style's shoulder.  I swung my feet over the edge of what I assumed to be Harry's bed, and stood up.  I smoothed out my dress and walked to the door.  Peeking my head around the frame, I walked into the living room.  As soon as I left the bedroom the smell of pancakes filled my nostrils.

"Good morning," said a husky voice coming from the large kitchen.

"Good morning," I responded as I joined him in the kitchen.

"I'm sorry about yesterday, I didn't mean for you to see that," I said hanging my head down.

I heard Harry set down the pancake turner and walk over to me. 

Gently lifting my head with his index finger he said, "Don't apologize, I'm glad I saw because I plan on helping you through this battle."

My cheeks heated up.

"Now let me finish making breakfast," he grinned.

I returned his smile and sat down at the counter.  When the pancakes were finished he put one on a plate and set it down in front of me along with a bottle of syrup.  I thanked him as he sat down beside me.

"So Leah, I'd like to get to know you."

"Okay," I laughed.

"How old are you?"

"I just turned 19."

"Do you have any siblings?"

"Nope, I'm an only child," I respond.

"How-"

I cut him off by snapping my head up to look at the clock, I need to get home, Katrina is going to kill me.

"What's wrong?" he asks.

"I have to go, Ka- my stepmother is going to kill me."

"Can I at least drive you home?" he asked looking at me with his large emerald eyes.

I begin to protest but he grabs his keys anyway. I frantically put my shoes on while Harry held the door for me.  We ran to the elevator and pushed the large one.  The elevator ride took ages.  As soon as we got the lobby we bolted to his car out the back door.  He politely opened the door of his car for me and shut it behind me after I climbed in.  Once he got in the car, I gave him directions to my house.  Minutes later he pulled the car into my driveway.

"Thank you so much for everything Harry, it means a lot," I said as I turned to him.

"No problem Leah, here's my number," he handed me a small piece of paper, "call me."

I nodded as I climbed out of the car and ran into the house. I shut the door behind me slowly hoping no one had noticed my absence, but as soon as I turned around there was Katrina.

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Cliffhanger!!!! I'm sorry it took me so long to update I promise I'll try to update more often. Please vote and comment! I'd love to read your thoughts and comments!

-Nicole

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