Falling For Harry

Chapter Eight

It was midnight when we came back from the movie. I changed into my pajamas and waited on Harry to get out of the shower again. I laid on his bed watching tv.

When he came out he rolled over to me. "You know, your really hot." Harry whispered in my ear. I looked at him and raised one eyebrow and grinned. "Well, have I told you that your body is sexy?" I flirted with him. "Actually, no you haven't. Let me tell you what.

On Wednesday, I'm going to take you out to a fancy restaurant and after that, we're going to do something else. I just can't tell you what yet." I gave him a goofy smile. "Okay. What should I wear? Something casual, sporty, or just plain out me?" I winked at him. "How about sexy?" Harry spoke out. "Okay... What time?"

I was perfectly fine with it, my parents were the ones with the problem though. "Seven thirty." I nodded at him.

I curled into Harry's arm that was over me and climbed into the covers and fell fast asleep in Harry's arms.

Harry's POV

The way Hannah fell fast asleep in my arms made me feel like she was mine. I wanted to protect her in every way I could.

On Wednesday after taking Hannah to the restaurant, I planned to take her to the carnival that came once a year.

I'm not really into that kind of stuff, but I'll do it for her.

Hannah's phone woke me up in the middle of the night. I looked over to see what it was. Her mum. I started to shake Hannah, to wake her up. She rolled over and hummed. "Hannah! Your mums calling you." She rolled back over to face me. "What? It's four o'clock in the morning!" I handed her the phone so she could answer it. "Hello?" She said in a grumpy voice. "Hannah!" Hannah's eyes grew real big. "What! Mum? Are you okay?!?" She sat up in the bed. "The cruise boat! Ahhhh!" I looked at Hannah to make sure things were alright. "Mum! Tell me what's wrong." By this time her mum was on speaker. "The boat, crashed around t-three! We-we're sinking! BOB!" I heard her mum call out to Hannah's dad. "What's wrong with dad? Are y'all gonna make it?" Hannah started crying.

Hannah's POV

I busted out crying when I lost contact with my mum. I threw my phone across the room and cried into Harry's arms. "Hannah, it's alright. They'll be fine. Trust me." Harry calmed me down by pressing his soft tender lips to my forehead. It didn't keep me calm for long though. "That stupid fucking ass!" I screamed. "Hannah! It's fine I promise! Please believe me baby." I looked up at Harry and sat on his lap and cried my eyes out for hours until my phone went off again.

"MUM!" I called out. It wasn't my mum though. It was my dad. You could tell he was crying. "Sweetie." I put the phone on speaker. "Dad? Where is mum!" My dad took in a deep breath. "The boat sunk... Took a couple people with them." I put the phone on mute so he couldn't hear me. I screamed to the top of my lungs. Harry just sat there, starting to cry also. I was wondering if he was thinking about his dad.

I picked up the phone and replied back with "Oh my god. No! IF YOU EVER COME BACK, YOU WILL NEVER SEE ME IN YOUR ENTIRE FUCKING LIFE YOU SHIT HEAD!" I screamed it to my dad. I hung up the phone and slammed my phone against the wall again, and let it stay there while Harry calmed me down.

He hugged me, kissed my cheek, kissed my neck, kissed my lips, and most of all cared for me.