Chapter 15

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Mrs.styles starts to make pancakes and eggs , it smelled delicious , as shes cooking i go up stairs to check up on harry , i walk in the room and hes no where to be found where could he have gone? He wasent in the bathroom neither.

As i was about to go downstairs i here a chuckle and heavy breathing and as i look to side i see harry on the floor crying , i run to him and immedilately hug him tight ,

"Its ok Harry i know u miss your father so much , but dont worry hes in a better place now" i whisper in his ear.

I wipe his tears and as im wiping them he has a picture of his father and him when he was a kid playing baseball , it was trenched with his heart broken tears,

"This picture was at the baseball court he would always take to me , it was my favorite place to go to with him".

"Well where is it? " i asked

" goland avenue " he replys and gets more emotional , i should of never asked that so i just jumped right into a new conversation.

"Come on Harry , i hate seeing u like this , come on lets go have breakfast".

"Im gonna go wash up " he said

"Okay no problem"

I walk down the stairs thinking in my head what to do with Harry , hes gonna be like this for a long while and i hate seeing him so miserable , ive never seen him so upset like this before , so i have to think of something or something to do at to put at least a smile on his face .

Breakfast was ready and I take a bite of my pancake , "how is it Jade? " mrs. Styles ask

"Its wonderful thank you" .

Its now 7:30 pm and Harry still looks upset hes just trying not to show it but i can tell already in his eyes hes miserable .

As we sit on the couch , it was dead silent , Harry was not talking whats so ever , as i was thinking and thinking on what to do for him a BRILLIANT IDEA came in mind ! "Harry i wanna take u somewhere "

"Where is that " he replied , "just put your shoes on and lets go , i promise u that u wont regret it".

As he puts his shoes on , i get the car keys on the table and run upstairs quickly, i grab the picture that he held earlier and slid it in my pocket and went downstairs.

" whos driving he said "

I giggled and said " well obviouslly me , if im not telling u where were going " .

He starts to smile somewhat but not enough for me to know hes better .

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