Chapter 14

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CHAPTER 14 ;

"Are you sure your sister won't mind us staying here?" I asked as I pulled my duffel bag out of the trunk. I turned and looked at the small house. A christmas wreath hung from the dark brown door. It was night now and the porch was lit up by small fairy lights. A small gnome santa stood in her garden, other small christmas stuff was scattered across her lawn.

"Sorry, my sister gets really into Christmas. And no, you said we can only stay here for tonight anyway." Harry smiled my way then slammed the trunk shut. He locked his car then motioned for me to go up the walkway.

I stared at my shoes awkwardly as Harry knocked on the door. "She's got a husband and kid by the way." Harry said quickly as the door pulled open. My eyes widened but I quickly recovered and looked towards a tall man with brown hair and blue eyes.

"Harry! It's been so long!" The man pulled Harry into a hug. Harry smiled wide while I looked away a bit uncomfortable. "What in hell have been doing? Are you still with that stripper?"

I snorted. Harry glared at me from the corner of his eye. "It's nice to see you to Garrett." Harry bit back and I smiled a little. A hand pulled on mine and I looked up, shocked to find Harry smiling at me. "This is Hazel."

"Oh. So your seeing her now then?" Garrett asked while I quickly yanked my hand out of Harrys.

Harry rolled his eyes while I narrowed mine. Garrett's eyes went wide as I glared at him. Jesus - glaring is a habit. Fucking stop hazel, act normal for once.

I stopped glaring and dropped my guard down a bit. I smiled, tight lipped.

"Right." Garrett said rubbing the back of his neck. His eyes moved down to mine and Harrys duffle bags. "You guys staying or something?"

"We were hoping we could stay for tonight. Is that alright?" Harry asked as Garrett nodded.

"Yeah, come right in. Frankie is on her way home from work now. Lily is watching TV." Garrett stepped aside as Harry motioned for me to follow behind him.

Frankie sounded awfully familiar.

"Uncle Harry!" A little voice shouted as I cringed. A little girl came bounding towards Harry, her pigtails flying behind her. Harry held his arms out to her and she jumped up into them.

Cute. I cringed again.

"How's Lily doing today?" Harry drawled out spinning the little brunette around.

"Lily is doing fine. How's Harrys doing?" Lily giggled loud and I couldn't help but smile, on the inside.

"Harry is doing absolutely amazing now." He said as he blew a kiss into her neck.

I turned around to give them privacy. I wonder if chase would have kids if he was still alive. Aunt hazel - I frowned my eyebrows. I wonder if I had never joined marcus if I would have had kids by now. Mom - my heart dropped a little.

I averted my narrowed eyes from the ground and jumped a little when I saw Garrett staring directly at me. I stared back at him and he didn't look away.

Is he recognizing me?

"Honeyyyy I'm home!" A shrill voice shouted. I fucking cringed again cause I'm tired of all the reunion love shit.

"Hey Frankie," I turned to see Harry smiling at his sister. Lily sat perched on his hip.

"Harry! God it's been so long!" Frankie said pulling Harry into her arms.

I put the face and the name together and almost fucking shit myself. Holy shit - oh my god. Frankie fucking styles.

She pulled out of Harrys grasp and turned towards me and her husbands way.

Her purse fell out of her hands an onto the floor. Her eyes stared directly at me - wide and wild.

"Holy fuck." She cursed.

Holy fuck was right.

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