The Neighbor // H.S

Chapter Six

Chelsea's POV

I woke up on my stomach. The sun was in my eyes and I was tired as hell. I stretched a little before I rolled over. With my eyes closed, I used my right hand to feel around for Harry. All I felt was empty sheets. My eyes shot open when I remember what day it was. Harry was leaving and he didn't even way me up.

I jumped out of the bed and pulled on my t-shirt. I put on my slipper and ran down the stairs. Maybe I would be able to catch him before he left. As I made it down the stairs, all I heard was silence. I looked around the kitchen.No Harry.

Then I sat a piece of paper laying on the island. I walked over to it and read it. I was brought to tears by the end of the letter. I didn't know how much I affect Harry. It made me feel bad for the whole fight the night before. I was still mad at him, but I did know that he was pretty faithful.

I picked up my phone and dialed Harry's number. I sat down on a stool and waited for him to pick up. After four rings, I heard Harry's voice faintly on the other end.

"H-hello?" Harry said. He sounded like he had just woken up. It made me want him so bad at that moment. His morning voice was so sexy and deep.

"Hey." I answered back.

"Baby? Hi! How are you? Are you okay?" Harry exclaimed, sounding a little more alert.

I chuckled at his urgency. He was always worried about me. It meant that he really cared about me.

"I'm fine. I got your note." I said, walking over to the fridge to grabbed something to eat.

"Oh." He mumbled. " Are you still mad?"

"Yeah, a little bit. But, thank you so much for the thought." I said as I grabbed a container of strawberries.

"I'm sorry. I would never hurt you. I hope you know that." Harry said, his voice cracking a little bit.

"Harry?" I called to him.

"Yes love?"

"I love you." I let out. It was like a huge weight had been lifted off my shoulder.

I could almost feel Harry smirking through the phone. I smiled and waited for him to respond.

"Wipe the smirk off your face." I chuckled.

Harry laughed too before the phone went silent again. "I love you so much more. More than you know." Harry finally answered back.

"Eww. You two are so gross." A voice chimed in from behind me.

I turned around and a huge smile swept over my lips. It was Dave. We had been best friends since high school. He walked over to the kitchen and started to raid the refrigerator.

"Who was that?" Harry asked in a concerned voice. "Isn't it like 6:00 am there?"

"It's Dave." I answered back as I slapped Dave's hand away from my strawberries.

"Dave?!" Harry exclaimed." What's he doing over there?"

Harry was not fond of Dave. He always felt like Dave was trying to take me away from him. I have to admit, Dave was pretty hot, but not my type.Mainly because I knew him so well. We were like brother and sister. Plus I knew the type of women he was into and I definatley didn't fit that mold.

I rolled my eyes at Harry's comment and sighed. "He just came in Harry. Look I got to go."

"Wai--" Harry got out before I hung up on him.

Dave and I laughed with each other as I set the phone down on the counter. He held open his arms and I gladly fell into his embrace. We hugged for a minute before I pulled away and went back to where I was originally standing.