You're My Freedom

25

Last update of 2014 from me! :)

Previously in chapter 24

 I unlocked the car as sat in the driver's seat. I sighed as I closed my eyes. I had my phone in my hand and I stared down at it.

To: Harry

Are you home right now?

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Madison's POV

Harry:
Yeah...

Harry:
Wait do you want to come over?

Almost a minute later he texted me his address. I wasn't familiar with it and decided to look up directions on my phone.

It said it would only take 15 minutes. I started the car and drove off.

When I reached his house I noticed how nice the neighborhood was. While stepping out of the car my foot landed the wrong way.

"Crap, crap, crap" I said as I jumped up and down on my other leg.

Slowly, I sat myself down on my car seat and inspected my foot. When I lightly touched my foot I winced in pain.

I tried to take off my heel on that foot and once I successfully did, I did the same to my other foot.

"Luck isn't on my side today" I said aloud.

I closed the car door, leaving the heels in there and started hopping on one foot. I texted Harry mid way to his front door saying that I was here. I didn't get a text back and decided to just sit on his steps.

I heard some foot steps and stood up. Harry was on the upper steps as he looked down on me.

"Holy shit, you look great" he commented before going down the stairs to meet me.

"Hi I'm really sorry for just showing up like this" I apologized.

"No, no, it's fine and you look woah" he said, "Wait what's wrong with your foot?" He asked.

I looked down at my foot and noticed how fast the swelling was increasing.

"I guess you could say heels are a bitch" I chuckled.

Harry didn't laugh though. He looked concerned but, this has happened to me so many times before. I remember when I was like seven and Mum took me to a water park and this little girl pushed me off a high platform and my ankle was twisted as well.

"I'll carry you up" he announced before scooping me up in his arms.

I yelled in response and tried my hardest to be as light as a feather. He carried me with ease up the steps and his door was wide open so he just walked in.

He laid me down on a coach and I looked around the room. It was cozy and pretty big.

I didn't think he'd live with his parents since he was twenty years old. The flat was spacious and welcoming.

Harry came back with an ice pack in his hands. He walked towards me after he closed and locked the front door.

I felt a bit awkward since I was in this uncomfortable dress while he was wearing shorts and a muscle tee. Harry put the ice down on my foot and I squirmed a little at how cold it was.

Harry chuckled. "Too cold?" The ice pack slid off my ankle and I sighed.

He shook his head and knelled on the floor and pressed the ice pack against my ankle. He did this for a while until he put the ice pack down on a table. He sat down beside my head and looked down at me. I sighed and rubbed my eyes.