until the end; narry

Chapter 35

I sighed and sat on my bed. i laid down pretty tired. i kicked off my shoes. Harry came in. " Your back? why?"

" You want me to lea-"

" no stay. im just saying.."

" oh..i-i decided to come home. i missed you." i said. he kissed me. " me to." he said. he laid down with me. i sighed and snuggled closer. he wrapped his arms around me. i fell asleep. he did to.

i woke up and Harry was there. he smiled at me. " Why were you watching me?"

" I dont know i was bored."

" So you watched me sleep?"

" Nobody was up?" i rolled my eyes and stood and stretched. " Is he home?" i asked. " who-oh no. he's spending the week with her."

" but..we just came back..from the beach."

" yesterday was her birthday."

" What!? god I'll call her today. can't believe i forgot."

" i called her yesterday. she sound like she was having a good time but yeah."

" oh...he didn't tell me he left..but..i have a question."

" what is it?"

" ..why is everyone disappearing? like going places without telling me."

" i don't know." i looked at his eyes. " Your going somewhere without telling me aren't you."

" what? no."

" THEN WHY IS EVERYONE GONE!?" i screamed. " C-calm down. what we cant go on trips-"

" but....never mind. just dont leave me." i dont even know why i screamed like that. i just feel alone at some times..all the time..but i need everyone to talk to me! im such a whiney ass. i rolled my eyes and went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. i hopped in the shower really quick and heard a knock. " Whhat?!"

" Im going downstairs to cook."

" okay." i popped my head back in the shower and finished up. i washed the shampoo out my hair and stepped out. i wrap the towel around my waist and go through my closet. i pull out a pair of light sea blue cuffed sweatpants light turquoise converse high tops and i heard my name as i looked for a shirt. " You hungry!?"

" Yeah hold on!" i yelled back. i pick a light blue and black plaid flannel shirt over s tank top. i dry my hair and walk down the steps. " Blue Boy." Harry smirked. " Curly Locks." i snort back. he set a plate in front of me as i sat at the tall island. he sat down to. " you cooked these?" i asked starring at the perfectly pale tanned pancakes. " Yeah my cook Claire taught me how to cook. my mum never...really....so why so dressed up." he cleared his throat. i wanted him to go on. " Oh i wanted to go fix things with Danielle."

" Oh..really..."

" yeah. i think i really hurt her feelings."

" She is delicate. and pretty..."