The Pirate and The Princess ♛Haudrey♛ (✓)

Reassurance

Audrey's P.O.V.-

I needed reassurance right now. I needed someone to tell me that everything was going to be okay. I needed someone to tell, me that I wouldn't have to marry Aziz. That I'd be able to date Harry without the harsh judgment of my mother. So the moment my mother stepped out of my room, after telling me to be ready at 2 pm, tomorrow. I rushed over to my desk, picking up my pink glitter cased a-phone. 

I quickly tapped my contacts, app to find Harry third on the list. I quickly pressed, calling trying to steady my breathing as I waited for him to pick up. I mean technically we weren't dating yet. He hadn't even asked me out. But I was pretty sure that he was going to ask me out in a cute way very soon. I threw myself onto my large fluffy bed, as Harry picked up.

"Hey, Audrey!" The happy Scottish accent of Harry filled my ears, helping me relax almost instantly.

"Hey," I said quietly clearing my throat as I tried to figure out how to tell him.

"Are you alright? You're never this quiet." Harry asked chuckling, I could practically hear him grinning like a fool.

"I'm honestly not okay, and I want to tell you what's going on but I just don't know how," I whispered into the phone wiping my eyes, which I had tried so hard to keep dry.

"Just, relax princess and everything will be okay," Harry said trying to relax me through the phone.

"I can't though. I can't relax. Not when this is happening." I whispered, feeling the dreadful tears began to slip from my eyes. 

Harry went silent on the other end of the phone though I could still hear him breathing into the phone. I smiled hearing him breathe relaxed me a bit, as I wiped at my damp eyes. I wanted to tell him. I wanted to spill everything. About how I was going to have to marry a boy that I didn't want to marry. Just so that I could keep a royal status. 

All I wanted was Harry. I've never in my life asked for things that were too excessive. But right now I was willing to give up everything just so that I could be with my pirate. I don't know how. I don't know why. But I think I like Harry more then I could ever like myself. 

"My mother," I said sadly hoping that he'd somewhat understand what I was saying.

"Did she hurt, you? Is she making you do something." Harry asked quickly.

"She always hurts me that's a normal thing. But she is making me do something. Something far worse than a slap here and there." I said wiping my dampening eyes.

"What happened?" He asked into the phone, careful not to raise his voice though I could sense that he wanted to.

"She wants me to marry a prince," I said letting the words, fall out of my mouth.

"Okay. Who?" Harry asked calmly.

"Aziz, Aladdin and Jazmin's son." I said glumly.

"And do you want to marry him?" Harry asked staying completely calm.

"No, if I had to marry anyone it'd be you, but I'd rather not get married until later in life," I said smiling.

I thought about myself kissing Harry in front of an altar at our wedding. I wouldn't mind that at all. Harry stayed smiled, but I could hear him laughing. At least he wasn't mad. I could practically hear him thinking through what he should say as I waited for his response.

"I agree, with you. And I'm glad I'm your first option." He said as I heard his grin through the phone. "But what should we do about your mother?" 

"I don't know. But at the moment I just need some reassurance I can deal with this problem later." I said dreading later

"Then I'll give some reassurance," Harry said with his perfect Scottish accent. "I'll be there with you throughout the whole time. I'll make sure your happy. And I promise you that one day we'll be together out in the open." 

I smiled brightly. Harry always knew how to make me smile happily. But it wasn't enough for me just p hear his voice. I needed to see him. I needed to hug him and kiss him, and tell him I was sorry for getting us both into this mess.

"Harry meet, me at the Bridge tonight at midnight," I said as a smirk played on my face.

And just like that, I hung up.