The Plane Crash

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Harry

I was gonna miss Tara, I really was, at least I'd get to hear her voice. My mum had picked me up at the police station and she was crying on the way home.

"Harry, I was so worried" she teared

"Mom, for the 10th time, I'm fine now"

"I know but, I was just so scared" I rolled my eyes at her and leaned me head on the window. I was exhausted and hungry.

Whenever I got home, I first ate, then I took a shower, and then I took a long, long nap. I woke up in the middle of the night and snuck downstairs to our home phone, basically my mom's phone. I checked for any missed calls.

1 missed call. I checked to see who it was from and it was just from my doctor. I put it back in the charger and snuck back up to bed. I couldn't fall back asleep because the only thing that was on my mind was Tara's face.

Tara

On my way home from the police station in my dad's car, all I was getting was questions. My little brother's would not shutup and give me peace, neither would my dad.

"What was it like!?,"Jake asked,"Did you have to kiss a monkey!?"

"Shutup" I moaned

"What did you eat!?, bugs!?" Ashton laughed.

"I said shutup, I need peace!"

"Honey, I was so worried" my dad frowned

"I SAID SHUTUP, I NEED PEACE FOR 1 MINUTE, IS THAT TOO MUCH TO ASK!?" I burst. I saw my brothers slouch back out of the corner of my eye and my dad frowned even more. They finally left me alone. I rested my head on the window and thought about Harry until we got home.

I walked into the door and quickly ate a sandwich my mom had prepared me after she hugged me to death. My little sister ran to me while crying and pulled me into a tight hug and so did my older sister. After everyone was done attacking me, I took a long shower and then crept into my old bed that I remember sometimes having to sleep with my little brother, Jake. He was like a little fungus. I still love all of them though.

I woke up late in the afternoon the next day. I knew exactly what I was going to do first. I raced to our home phone with full energy and followed the number Harry gave me. A woman's voice I didn't recognize picked up on the 4th ring.

"Hello?, who is this?" She questioned

"Um......I'm......Tara, Harry's friend from the island"

"Oh, hi there, I'll go get him" I smiled at the thought of him most likely shirtless talking through the phone to me. Then, I heard a deep, raspy voice that I easily recognized.

"Hi Tara, I miss you" he greeted

"I miss you to, Harry" I replied

"How's everything since you got home?" He asked

"Annoying, I can't tell you how many times people have hugged me or kissed me or asked me questions"

"Same here" he laughed. We talked like that for two more hours until I had to go.

"Bye, Haz" I teased

"Bye, Tara" he laughed. We hung up and I walked into the family room to 6 faces with smiled on them and 2 fat cats sitting, also looking at me.

"Um.........hi?" I said confused

"Hey big sis" Ashton greeted.

"Creepies" I mumbled and walked away. I walked upstairs and got my old drawing book out of my desk. I looked through all of the weird pictures I drew. There was one of a field, a butterfly, a rose, a cow? I think?, a terrible drawing of my family all together. I had a thing for drawing when I was 10, that's why everything was so bad because I was so young.

I put the book away and then looked at all of my posters on my wall. They were mostly of singers I liked. Katy Perry, Demi Lavato, and Selena Gomez. I smiled at them and then lied down on my bed and looked at the ceiling.

Harry

After we hung up with each other, I looked back at the moments of when we were at the island. When I got her that flower, when I would hold her to comfort her, when we played hide-and-go-seek, and when we got picked up by the helicopter.

I laughed and smiled and realized everyone was watching me.

"Harry, are you okay?" My sister, Gemma, asked

"I'm fine" I replied coldly. I walked back to mine and her room and lied down. I was still a bit tired so I closed my eyes and I fell asleep.