I followed my car throughout the street, but it was too late it already disappeared in the shadows. I pulled out my phone and not knowing who to call, I called Harry.
"Hello?" Harry said in his british accent.
"Hey Harry, it's me, Abby," I told Harry.
"Oh hey Ab, why are did ya ring me?" He asked.
"Well, I am in the parking lot and I saw a car pull out."
"Haha Ab if this is just about a car pulling out then you didn't have to ring me," he replied.
"No its not about that its about-"
"Ohhhh I see," he replied.
"Good, I'm glad you understand so can you please come here?" I answered.
"All right Ab, I'll be there in a second." Harry hung up.
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"Hey Ab," Harry said once he got to the parking lot.
"Hey, Harry, I need to ask you something."
"I know what you're going to say and my answer is yes."
"Oh really? Thank you so so so much!" I replied.
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Fanfiction17 year old, Abby is a normal, typical teenager. But, when she meets a boy by the name Harry, her life falls apart. She finds out she has Pancreatic; a type of cancer, her best friend moves away, and her parents get a divorce. Will Abby stay strong...
