Chapter 15

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Harry intwined his fingers in mine and then we walked off of the porch, and then we broke into a run.

We ran all the way to the water and we jumped in, at 1 in the morning exactly.

After we jumped inside the water, he held me up. I wrapped my legs around him and I put my forehead against his.

His smile broke me down and I couldn't help but kiss him back, and that was okay with me.

We swam around and kissed underwater until I couldn't stand the cold water any longer. It felt cool around my whole body, but then I started to shiver.

"I'm cold," I said through my chattering teeth.

Harry swam over to me, "I think we should go anyways."

I nodded and we headed out of the water. I started walking towards the house when Harry came over and scooped me up and tossed me over his shoulder.

Normally I would kick and squeal for him to set me down, but instead I was cracking up.

Not just because of how he made me laugh, but the fact we had a grudge on each other for such a while that it seems like were in a new world.

He set me down and as soon as my feet touched the ground I pulled him down and kissed him on the lips. "Lets do this," I whispered and he smiled big.

We put the clothes on we set out for ourselves. Harry wore his white shirt and then his shorts and I wore Harry's black shirt and my own shorts.

We got the last part of our home and got into the car. The last part- being ourselves.

We decided once the police came to us, that we had to leave again. If I was being spotted, then by the time they work their way up to where the party was, everyone will know and some big mouths might even mention Harry.

That was the risk we decided not to take, so we packed up shop.

While Harry packed everything of ours, I went around and cleaned so there were no fingerprints or stuff, just invade they were using those for something or if they matched up Harry's.

The next step was figuring out where we were headed, and Harry had only one idea.

The airport.

We figured that if we got on a plane, we could get far enough away and we wouldn't be free... finally.

So we did some research.

Tonight, we were my parents. They were deceased but when they died they were in their early 30's still. We could try and pass for it.

Anyway- It was full proof. I had their birth certificates with me as always, and this was our ticket to getting away.

We got to the airport and parked far away from everyone else. Harry and I emptied out everything that was important and he took our bags out of the back while I wiped it down with wipes.

We were never coming back for it, so when someone finds it, they can't say it's Harry's because there won't be any proof. Genius, I know.

I was wiping it all down when I heard him close the trunk so I balled up the wipes and threw them in a nearby trash.

I walked around and he was smiling at me as I grabbed my suitcase and duffel bag from him.

We started walking toward the building when I felt Harry's hand wrap around mine. I squeezed his hand and he gave it back.

"Everything's going to be great, you know," Harry said as we approached the main doors and a man held them open for us.

"Thank you," I said to the man and he nodded. I directed my attention back to Harry and he continued.

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