Criminal

Chapter 32

I sat down against the wall when Harry came running out with 3 big men behind him. They all ran past me and I heard Gale yelling. Harry must have saw everything. He did care. They picked up Gale as he was screaming threats to them. He was dragged past me until I couldn't hear him or see him anymore.

I looked up and Harry was holding out his hand. The blood was all gone, just a few scratches. He grinned at me and I felt myself perk up. I reached out and grabbed his hand.

He pulled me up and brought me into his arms. I reached up and put my hand on the back of his neck, right where his little curls ended. I felt as if I had done this a million times before, and in some words, I have.

I pulled his face down and kissed him on the lips. It started out as a simple kiss but it became more passionate and then it was some huge make out session until I felt my ankle sending little pain waves throughout my body.

I ignored it at first, but it became too painful and I broke away. I was breathing heavily and I but my lip to distract myself.

"Caroline are you okay?" Harry muttered and I almost fell over but he caught my arm.

"My foot," I said and I tried to force the tears neck into my head. I stared into Harry's concerned eyes and he put his fingers hard on both eyes, trying to keep the tears in.

I held my breath and bent down, taking each heel off carefully. Once I was done I sat down on the ground and tried pushed it to the side, where it made a cracking noise.

I suddenly felt no pain at all. I wiggled my toes and moved it around, everything seemed to be better. I stood up and picked up my heels.

I noticed Harry and I dropped my heels, this time realizing how much taller he is than me.

"Harry what's wrong?" I asked and he let his hand drop. He gave me a weak smile and I wrapped my hands around his waist.

"I hate seeing you in pain my love," he whispered as I felt his hot breath against my cheek. He moved me hair and kissed me against my jaw line softly.

I pulled back and kissed him quick on the lips. "Can we get out of here?" I asked softly and he smiled, letting out a small laugh.

"I'd be glad too," he said and I smiled. I think I had my old Harry back.