Haunted

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        Hey to all of my readers/fans/etc that message on the last chapter was just something I felt needed to be said. My best friend and I were debating if she was pretty or not and I wanted to make sure every girl knew she WAS pretty @LiamPaynesBaby this means you too. OK, well this is chapter six of my Harry fan fiction, I’m listening to Taylor Swift while typing this chapter, right now it’s ‘Never Grow Up’. I don’t wanna grow to grow up, too late though.  Speaking of Taylor Swift, don’t you think her and Louis Tomlinson would make a perfect couple? I mean c’mon they’d be adorable together! But it doesn’t matter if you look cute together, just matters if you both love each other. Anyway well here’s the sixth chapter!!!

     Harry’s P.O.V

“The pier? We’re going to the pier?” She asked me when I pulled into the parking lot.

“Yeah, if that’s OK with you.” She looked back at the pier as if remembering something, then she looked back at me.

“Harry, the pier and I don’t have very good memories, but I’m going to trust you to replace the bad memories with good ones.”

“You’re trusting me?” I was shocked, but relieved at the same time. She smiled and nodded. “Well this is going better than planned.”

“I’m not fully trusting you, I just need new memories, and I’m trusting you’ll help with that.”

“I will.” I got out of the car and went to her side and opened the door.

“Thanks.”

“You’re welcome.”

  Luckily the pier wasn’t crowded because we would’ve had some fan issues. But there were only a few older couples, so nothing to worry about so far.

“Where would you like to go first?”

“You pick, I don’t usually come to the pier.” She looked away, I guess the pier connected with something from her past.

“Are you sure you’re OK with us coming to the pier?” She whipped under her eye and inhaled deeply.

“Yeah, it’s fine.”

“OK, how about the Ferris wheel?”

“I’m trusting you Harry, so yes.” I smiled at her, I’m glad she’s putting more trust into me. I’m not going to let her down. When she smiled back it was a little weary, but she smiled. I wanted to put my arm around her to let her know that I’ll be here for her, but that was coming on a little too strong. And she probably didn’t trust me enough yet for me to do that.

“So Harry, how long will you be here?” She asked me as we headed to the Ferris wheel.

“Another week, then we’re going to stay with Liam’s family in Wolverhampton for two weeks, then to each of the guys home town for two weeks, which should be pretty fun, considering we get to go to Ireland.”

“The guy that answered the door the other day…”

“That’s Niall, he’s the one from Ireland.”

“Yeah. I don’t really want to meet the others, no offence, but I just don’ like the band or you guys, but Liam’s different since I know him.”

“Well, you need to get to know all of us.”

“I’d rather not, but my roommate, Makayla, loves you and she especially loves Niall.”

“Well that’s good to know.”

“She talks about you nonstop and plays your music twenty-four seven, but when we perform for duets, I make her do some other song besides yours.” I laughed.

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