Chapter 15. Almost caught.

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The next morning around 9 I wake up seeing the TV was still on from last night. I grab the remote and turn it off. As I lean up I feel Harry's grip tighten around my waist. I groan softly as he squeezes my stomach while I go to get up.

"Mm... Don't get up." He mumbles half asleep.

"But Harry!" I whine softly looking at him. "I am hungry." I complain whining.

"Fine. Give me a second." He mumbles keeping his eyes closed.

I groan and pull his arms off of me as I head to the bathroom. I use the bathroom and then I wash my hands before walking out. I see Harry still hasn't gotten up.

"Harry!" I yell softly.

"What?" He mumbles again.

"Come on! Get up, I am hungry." I tell him pouting.

"Fine." He says and pushes himself up. "Why don't we go out for breakfast?" He asks.

I nod agreeing to the idea of going out for breakfast. "Okay I am gonna get ready." I tell him.

He nods and begins to get ready. He puts black skinny jeans on with a gray plain t-shirt. I get on a shirt that pulls over my stomach perfectly that is a light shade of pink. I put in yoga pants with a matching shade of pink at the top on the waist part. I put my uggs on and Harry wears his black van shoes.mi grab my bag and i grab a jacket as I walk out of the room. Harry follows me out in to the living room.

"Let's go." He says pulling his jacket on.

I nod and follow him out side and towards his Range Rover. He unlocks the doors with the button on his key as I open the passenger side door sitting down in the seat. I pull the buckle over me and smile slightly as I watch Harry get in. He puts the key in the ignition and the puts the gears into reverse and then pulls out then her begins driving along the road. I smile and look out the window as I lean my arm on the middle I between us. Harry takes his free hand and grabs my hand softly intertwining our fingers together.

"Where are we going?" I ask Harry smiling.

"We are just going to Potters Diner." He answers looking at the road driving with one hand.

"Okay, I love that diner."

"I know, you tell me a lot." He says and chuckles since that is like my favorite diner since I was really young.

"Yeah, I have been going there since I was-" I started and then get cut off by Harry.

"Yes I know, since you were 2." He says as I giggle softly at how he remembered what I said.

I kiss his cheek as he drives. "See you remembered." I sag and giggle.

"Yeah, how can I forget." He chuckles rolling his eyes playfully as he pulls into the diner's parking lot. He parks the car, taking his keys out and then he gets out the car himself.

I smile as I open up my door after taking my seatbelt off and I exit from the car. He waits for me and takes my hand. We enter the doors into diner holding each other's hand.

"Hello, how many people are with you today?" A lady asks picking up menus off of a table. She wore an apron that had a name tag which said "Leah".

"Just us two." Harry answers smiling as I giggle softly. Counting the babies it's actually 4 but I guess you can say two.

"Alright follow me this way." The lady says walking to a small, two chaired table. We sit down as she sets the breakfast menus in front of us. "I will be right with you guys in a moment." She said smiling as she walked away allowing us to look through the menu.

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