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Songs for this chapter:
One Direction~ Strong
Gavin DeGraw~ Solider
Parachute~ Kiss Me Slowly
Ellen's POV:
Waking up only when we stopped for food, Harry helped me out of the car and I stretched my right leg. Leaning against him with my stupid fucking crutch, I slightly struggled as we walked into the restaurant.
"Can I just go back to the car?"I sighed sleepily.
"What do you want to eat, honey?" Mom asked.
"Whatever Harry gets and some sweet tea," I groaned and made my way back toward the car with the keys.
"Good freaking God," I sighed angrily as I struggled to get in the car, hitting my left leg against the door.
"Jesus!" I groaned in pain and would rather have shot myself than sat there and started crying.
"Elle?" Harry's voice asked full of worry from the other side.
"What?!" I snapped, finally closing my door.
"Are you okay?" he asked, stifling his laughter.
"No," I sniffled and began to laugh.
"I got you a salad with ranch dressing," he smiled sweetly, handing it to me.
"At least there's chicken on it," I sighed and wiped at my face. Laughing as we began to eat and got back on the road, I quickly scarfed down the entire salad and toast that came with it. Making my way back into the seat after I finished my tea, I laid my head back on Harry's lap.
"Do you want me to sing?" he asked, stroking my temple.
"My parents," I whispered.
"Would you mind if I sang?" he asked them and I couldn't help but giggle.
"Go ahead, son," my dad chuckled and Harry looked down at me.
"What song?" he smirked.
"You pick " I suggested.
"Alright," he cleared his throat and smiled.
"My hands, your hands tied up like two ships.
Drifting weightless, waves try to break it.
I'd do anything to save it.
Why is it so hard to say it?
My heart, your heart sit tight like book ends.
Pages between us written with no end.
So many words we're not saying.
Don't wanna wait 'til it's gone.
You make me strong.
I'm sorry if I say, "I need you."
But I don't care,
I'm not scared of love.
'Cause when I'm not with you I'm weaker.
Is that so wrong?
Is it so wrong
That you make me strong?
Think of, how much love that's been wasted.
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