Mistakes || H.S. ||

chapter 17

Harry has been staying with me all week. And tomorrow is Thanksgiving. He don't need to be here with me. Right now, we were sitting at the kitchen table eating some snacks, chatting away.

"So he just surprisingly showed up her, and said you were still boyfriend and girlfriend?" Harry has been concerned all week and I haven't wanted to talk. Finally, I needed someone to tell this to.

I nodded, "yeah, when I saw him downstairs, I immediately ran up to my room and called you. Thank goodness, you showed up in time."

"Come here." He motioned me towards him. I got up outta my chair and walked over to him. He pulled me down on his lap and wrapped his arms around my waist.

He kissed my shoulder and whispered, "nothing will happen to you, I promise." And he laid his head against my back.

I smiled. After a few minutes, I stood up.

"Let's go. Let's get outta here for a few days. I want to go back home and see my family." I said.

Harry looked up at me surprised at what I just said.

"Are you sure about this, Zoe? After what Trey did to you?" Harry asked.

"Well I know. But I'm trusting you. You said you won't let anything happen to me. So I'm taking your word." He smiled.

Harry stood up beside me, "Well let's start packing." I was confused, we?

"Are you coming with me??" I asked.

"Well why wouldn't I? Gemma and my mom are having Thanksgiving with Robin's family and I don't want to go."

I grabbed his hand and we both sprinted up stairs giggling.

"Will you go into the bathroom and get my makeup bag and straightener, please?" He nodded and got up.

I got into my drawers and grabbed a few pairs of pajama shorts and shirts. I threw them towards my bed and kept searching for things I should bring.

Next, I went into my closet and grabbed a few dressy outfits. I grabbed 2 pairs of skinny jeans, 2 pairs of bootcut jeans, 2 sweaters, a scarf, tank tops, and just some dressy shirts for dinner.

Harry waltzed back in with my things. "Is this it?" He asked.

"Mhmm." I mumbled a yes.

"I think I'm almost done here, I just need a few little things." I assured.

"While I was in there, I called my manager. He said there's a flight in 4 hours to Charleston, WV. Is that good?"

"Yes! Thank youuu!" I said.

He laid down on my bed waiting for me to get done.

I got into the first drawer and grabbed some underwear and a bra. I slug it onto the bed without thinking and they landed right on to Harry's face.

He did a disgusted expression and opened his eyes. He grabbed the bra and was identifying it. His eyes got wide.

"Damn." He said quietly.

I snatched it back.

"Perv!" and I put everything into the suitcase.

I clapped my hands together, "all done." I smiled.

He grabbed my suitcase and went downstairs. I ran down behind him.

"So are you gonna go home and pack?" I asked him.

He nodded, "Yeah, I'm gonna go ahead and leave. I'll be back in hopefully an hour?" He came over to me and kissed me on the lips. "I love you." He said, "I love you too Harreh." He laughed and walked out the door.

I had nothing else to do better, but was to watch Netflix while I waited for him.
I grabbed the remote and turned on American Horror Story. Soon as I turned it on I drifted off to sleep.

1 Hour Later.

Harry's POV

I'm all packed up and I made my way towards Zoe's apartment. I've never felt this way about a girl before. It's different. I'm just crazy in love. I can't stand being away from her, like for instance I was just gone about 45 minutes to go pack and I was already missing her beautiful face. I can't wait to meet her family.

I walked into her apartment, I didn't hear anybody, because Carly was out, again. I looked upstairs and she was nowhere to be found? I finally walked into the living room and there she was, sound asleep. She looked so peaceful. I walked over to her and kissed her forehead. I whispered into her ear, "wake up gorgeous!"

She flinched and slowly opened her eyes and yawned, "what time is it?" She asked.

"It's 2, the flights at 4. You wanna go ahead and leave. We can stop and get something to eat?" She nodded and got off the couch.

She lazily walked towards the kitchen and put her coat on. "Let's go, Hazza."

I laughed, "I love when you call me that." I blushed.

"And I love you." She said.

"I don't know how I got so lucky to have you, now, let's go meet this amazing family of yours." I kissed her cheek and grabbed the suitcases.