Chapter 13

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  • Dedicated to Lynsey-YOU"RE AMAZING I LOVE YOU!! STAY PERFECT
                                    

Songs For this Chapter

Beating Heart-Ellie Golding

369-Cupid feat. BOB

Freak-Estella feat. Kardial

Shawty Got Moves- Get Cool

Move (If you wanna)- Mims



HARRY POV

HARRY POV

I got back to apartment and decided to take my motorcycle for a ride to the hospital. I took off my shirt because strangely even though it was foggy as hell, the temperature was hot and humid, I kept on my jeans and headed out. I hoped on my motorcycle and speed out onto the road, the wind whipped though my hair burning my eyes, but I never felt more alive or energetic in my life than I did when I road my motorcycle. I remember the first time Gemma say it in the driveway.

Gemma wasn't home yet, I was around thirteen years old, feeling proud of myself for finding this motorcycle in the junk yard, Niall and I have worked on it with his older cousin for weeks now and we finally got it to start and accelerate. Niall was standing next to me with his long blond hair covering parts of his face, he had some oil stained on the front of his t-shirt and his eyes were sparkling with pride as we looked at the motorcycle. "Damn Harry what is Gemma gonna do when she sees it today?," he asked, I rolled my eyes "It's my bike and I found it myself so she can't say shit," I said proudly letting my thirteen massive ego build up my confidence. Niall gave me and nervous look but didn't say anything. We ended up walking down to the creek and splashing the water around like idiots at each other until the sun started to set and it began to get really cold outside. I heard Gemma's car come into the driveway, Niall and I scurried out to the side yard to say hi to her. Her eyes fell upon the motorcycle the second she got out of the car, she dropped her books "HARRY!," Gemma screamed on the top of her lungs, Niall hid in a bush looking like he pissed his pants. I walked up to Gemma trying not to show my fear, "Hi, Gem like the bike I got," I said innocently, she narrowed her eyes, "Harry what do you mean "got", you aren't even legal to have one of these things," she said. "I found it in the junk yard and Niall and I fixed it with Todd's help," I said hoping she wouldn't yell again. My sister is terrifying when she's mad, she can make anyone cry with just one glare. Gemma just groaned "Harry, I know you won't get rid of it and I know you will ride it so I'm not even going to bother with lecturing you on how dangerous that shit is, wear a helmet and if you get ran over by a car or fall off it, remember I warned you," she said and walked away leaving my mouth and Niall's hanging wide open. *end of flashback*

I smile at the memory as I cruised by the school and headed towards the hospital, still to this day Gemma always calls my motorcycle "a dangerous piece of scrap metal," and shakes her head every time I get on it, but she understands how much I need it to allow me to feel in control of something so she never made me get rid of it. I got to the hospital, feeling energized from the ride and walked in, I noticed all of the nurses starting and gawking at my bare chest and I laughed at their ridiculous expressions. One of the nurses even muttered sexy as I walked by.

I walked up the flight of stairs to Gemma's room, she was reading a book I gave her from the library, it was called The Fault in Our Stars, no I did not pick it out the librarian did. She noticed my wind blown hair and my shirtless status rolling her eyes, "I'm guessing you were on that dangerous piece of scrap metal," she said shaking her head, her skin was paler but she still had a sparkle in her eye. "Yup as usual, and I think your nurse might be a little distracted today she seems to like me better," I said strutting around the room like a model, only my sister sees this side of me ok I wouldn't do this shit for anyone else. "Harry, put on a fucking shirt, you make me wanna throw up," Gemma said covering her face and her laughter. "What are annoying little brothers for," I said.

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