"Get in the fucking closet!!" I screamed at Harry. My parents had just gotten home and Harry and I were laying in bed making out. I practically threw him into the closet and before I could close the doors he pulled me close and kissed me one last time.
Now I had to deal with my parents. They left for months at a time. This time, it had only been 3.
"Hey gabi where's breakfast?" My dad yelled from the kitchen.
I walked out of my room and gave each of my parents a cold stare.
"How long are you guys staying for this time?" I said bitterly.
"Just dropping in for a few minutes and then leaving for Vegas. Sorry hun" my mom said in her usual annoying upbeat voice.
Sorry didn't cut it. My parents were never there for me and I was beginning to get sick of it.
"You know what fine. Screw you guys. See you guys whenever you decide to drop back into my life!" I screamed angrily.
I stomped back into the room. I heard the front door open and close and heard a car start. They were gone again. I laid down on my bed and began crying. I heard a slight creak from the closet doors opening. I had totally forgotten Harry was even in there. I heard his footsteps cross the room, and let out a breath of relief when he laid down next to me. He softly kissed my neck and whispered into my ear
"Everything will be okay as long as I'm here."
And I believed him.

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Until the End
RomanceGabi was totally content with her life of drama and boring weekends. But she was unexpectedly ripped from this lifestyle when a mysterious stranger named Harry showed up out of nowhere with a dark past.