I turn the car back on and drive to the grocery store. Before au check out more places Ineed a break because this small bakery almost made me lose my shit. If I can't stand one person crying over Harry, how am I suppose to stand his classmates and other places?
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I return around nine at night, knowing my mother was asleep so I wouldn't have to be confronted by her. When I get inside, I just went up to my room. I open the door and see Harry on my lap top.
I quietly close the door knowing he hasn't seen me yet. I furrow my eyebrows as I quietly make my way over to him. He still hasn't noticed me meaning he must be focused on whatever he was doing on my laptop. I walk up behind him and stop directly behind him and look up at my screen. My eyes widen when I saw what he was looking at.
"Are you invading my privacy?" I speak up as I watch him jump and turn around. He looks incredibly shocked to see me standing right in front of him. I noticed how he was breathing a bit too hard but I didn't care, I was too pissed that he decided to look through my message between my sister and I.
She is currently living out in London with my brother and Father. They got away but I didn't. i didn't have anytime, because our mother came in the room and saw us. I still remember it like it was yesterday.
Flashback
I look out of my window. "You can't just jump out, you'll kill your set you idiot!" Daniel whisper shouts as we at each other. Today is the day we are going to escape this hellhole that we live in.
"Father is right there! He'll catch us." Olivia tries to reason with Daniel. They argue back and forth, wasting our time that is very limited.
"Why don't you hang from the window and leap off instead of fully jumping off?" I randomly blurt, wanting to leave already. They both turned to look at me, clearing not expecting their thirteen year old sister to say anything. Daniel, who is now seventeen, smirks and looks at me.
"That is why she is my favorite sister." Olivia rolls her eyes at his statement.
"Okay, but before we jump and leave, promise me that if I don't end up making it since Imm going last, you'd come back for me." I say, grabbing Daniel's arm. He looks at me, confused why I'm asking him to promise me. I just have a feeling I'm my gut saying that I wouldn't have time to make it or I'm going to get caught.
"Please, just promise me." I say and he looks over at Olivia who sitting on the window now. She turns around and slips down the window, her hands gripping the window before she leaps off, successfully escaping.
"I promise." Daniel says as I let go of him. He runs over to the window and copies her actions. I poke my head out to see that he made it as well. "Come on, Chèrie!" Father shouts as I begin to lift my leg, but the door jiggles open. I put my leg down and look back.
"She's coming! Go!" I shout as their eyes widen. They look at each other and don't hesitate to run besides Daniel. "Milly, come on! Just jump!" He shouts but I couldn't because the bedroom door was opened. "Amelía Rose?" I hear Mother say as I look back at Daniel.
"Go!" I mouth and he gives me a sad look before running to catch up with Father and Olivia. I hear Mother's footsteps as she looks out of the window. "What! No!" She shouts as I watch Daniel look back at me one more time before running out of my sight.
End of Flashback
"H-How did you, I mean when did you come back?" He stutters over his words as I snap out of my thoughts. "Save it." I say as I smack down a pile of papers. I grab my laptop from my desk, away from him and shut it off and put it on my night stand.
I kick my shoes off as Harry looks at the papers groceries I got. "what's all of this?" I hear him ask me, genuinely confused.
"They are nothing." I couldn't hell but snap as I get up and rip the papers out of his hands. I look down at him since he was sitting down on my chair.
"Why were you looking through my personal things?" I decide to ask him. I was curious now, sure I am still angry by why was he looking through it?
"I was bored." He honestly tells me making me roll my eyes and then I just stare at him. "So you decide why not break Milly's trust and go through her things." I mimick his thoughts as I point over at my lap top. "I'm sorry." He says, ashamed that he went through my things. I sigh as I rub my eyes
"How much have you at least read? And please be honest." I ask him, wanting to know if he read a little or a lot. I look at him and he just looks down at his fingers. I groan since I comprehend that as a lot. I sigh as I turn around to grab my pajamas. I didn't want to change in front of him, since I just don't to so I go into my bathroom.
After changing my clothes to much more comfortable clothes, I come back out to see Harry laying downon the floor. I couldn't help but frown when I saw him on the floor with a blanket and pillow. I turn to face the door, making sure that the door is locked before I go over to Harry.
I lay down next to him playing my head next to his as I go under the covers as well. He looks like he is already asleep. I didn't stop myself as I stared at his face, taking in all of his features, for a while.
"Oh my god—" I quietly say when I remembered that he has a whole girlfriend that is wanting to marry him. I groan and look away before looking back at him. "Harry what are you doing to me?"
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Survivor (Rewriting)
Teen FictionMilly is not like any other teenager. She never leaves the house. She doesn't have any friends. She never had a boyfriend, a first kiss, her first time during her high school years. That's only because she has a psychotic mother who won't let her...