Saving Grace

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When we pulled back to Harry's house. As I stepped out I took a good look at the house, it was pretty big. Actually, it was quite huge.AsI stared in amazement he led me around to the back door where his room was. 

"I'll go check on your clothes" He said and smiled.

I plopped down on the bed and watched some videos on vine. He came down stairs with my clothes in his hand, panties and all. My face started to flush as I grabbed them. I smiled a shy smile and he just chuckled. I made my way to his bathroom and changed into my tight black dress and my bright royal blue faux leather jacket. This was definitley not something I wear on the daily, just to parties. My studded combat boots had puke and mud on them and I cursed to myself.

I walked outta the bathroom and Harry was watching television. He looked up at me with these eyes that shot straight into my heart and it made me lose my breath for a second. Now what do i do? Do I go home? Or?

"So do you need me to take you home Grace?" Harry was still looking at me.

"Uh, I think I can walk.. thank you anyways Harry!" 

"Nonsense, I'm not gonna let you walk." His tone held a tinge of defensiveness. He grabbed a jacket and his keys and motioned for me to follow him. I grabbed my phone and hurried behind him.

"Now where do you live Miss Grace?" He said as I got into the car. 

"Over on Jackson street, kind of by the new Italian restaurant" 

"Grace, that's all the way across town. You're crazy if you think i'm going to let you walk that"

"I'm used to walking don't worry Harry"

"That's still so far away. Why don't you drive?"

"No ones ever taught me."

"Well why not?" 

"I don't have anyone to teach me I guess." 

"Hmm."

The rest of the car ride was silent unless I was showing him what streets to turn on. I said thank you as I got out of the car and I wondered if I was to ever see him again.