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Chapter Twelve

~Harry's P.O.V~

I swung the door open and brought Scarlett and I's luggage inside. Walking towards the bedroom I threw the luggage on the bed and rushed out to Scarlett. I walked into an empty living room, shruuging I went into the kitchen and saw her grabbing a glass from the cabnit. I ran behind her wrapping my arms around her waist. She jumped so far the glass knocked out of her hands and plummeted to the ground, I quickly reached down and caught the glass and put it back on the counter.

"Harry! Stop!" She giggled. I chuckled and nuzzled my chin in the crock of her neck.

"Harry!" She whinned. I let go of her and started to walk towards the living room. "Wait! Where are you going?"

"The living room." I shrugged.

"OH! Can we watch a film?" That's not a bad idea.

"What one?" I asked as I made my way towards my luggage to grab the pack of films I always carried. Walking back to the living room, walking back over to the t.v I picked out a disc I thought was good enough.

"What film are we watching?" Scarlett asked walking into the room munching on some crisps.

"Love Actually." I said as I made my way over to the couch. I patted the seat next to me motioning her to sit down. She hopped onto the couch and lay between my legs. I smiled and started playing with her hair as the film began.

~Scarletts's P.O.V~

I peeled my eyes open to instantly shut them again and hide under the covers. I opened my eyes under the covers and slowly got up and out of bed. I made my way into the bathroom and started the shower. I stripped down and jumped into the warm water. I grabbed the shampoo and started to do my hair. I started ti hum to myself and then sang.

"White lips, pale face

Breathing in snowflakes

Burnt lungs, sour taste

Light's gone, day's end

Struggling to pay rent

Long nights, strange men

And they say

She's in the Class A Team

Stuck in her daydream

Been this way since 18

But lately her face seems

Slowly sinking, wasting

Crumbling like pastries

And they scream

The worst things in life come free to us

Cause we're just under the upperhand

And go mad for a couple grams

And she don't wanna go outside tonight

And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland

Or sells love to another man

It's too cold outside

For angels to fly

Angels to fly

Ripped gloves, raincoat

Tried to swim and stay afloat

Dry house, wet clothes

Loose change, bank notes

Weary-eyed, dry throat

Call girl, no phone

And they say

She's in the Class A Team

Stuck in her daydream

Been this way since 18

But lately her face seems

Slowly sinking, wasting

Crumbling like pastries

And they scream

The worst things in life come free to us

Cause we're just under the upperhand

And go mad for a couple grams

But she don't wanna go outside tonight

And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland

Or sells love to another man

It's too cold outside

For angels to fly

An angel will die

Covered in white

Closed eye

And hoping for a better life

This time, we'll fade out tonight

Straight down the line

And they say

She's in the Class A Team

Stuck in her daydream

Been this way since 18

But lately her face seems

Slowly sinking, wasting

Crumbling like pastries

They scream

The worst things in life come free to us

And we're all under the upperhand

Go mad for a couple grams

And we don't wanna go outside tonight

And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland

Or sell love to another man

It's too cold outside

For angels to fly

Angels to fly

To fly, fly

For angels to fly, to fly, to fly

For angels to die"

I smiled to myself as I shut the shower off and reached to grab me towel. Wrapping my towel around me I walked out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. I threw on some cloths, did my make up and hair before walking out to into the kitchen. Harry and the boys had an interview so I was her alone. I grabbed my phone, wallet, cardigan and room key and quickly wrote a note to Harry before making my way out the door. I walked onto the sidewalk and made my way to the mall. I enterned the mall and pampered myself with a shopping day!

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