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Harry's POV

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Harry's POV.

''Well, well. Look who remembered to call. That's a news, since when you have my number?'' I remark and my hands move to Grace's face, caressing her forehead. Her skin is like silk under my fingertips.

''I had no choice since Grace's number is dead'' she's fast asleep and I lower my voice so she won't hear us.

''Wow, that IPhone I bought her must be really smart if it avoids assholes' phone calls'' Paul growls and I smile. I need to fucking have that phone fixed before Grace remembers about it. it will be such mess, she kind of adores it.

''Can you quite with the bullshit and hand the phone to Grace?'' he says cutting me off but I haven't finish with him.

''I think your brain is overworking lately since you pretend Grace's attention at one in the fucking morning.'' Grace shifts a bit and I suddenly move closer, pressing my lips to hers just to calm her. Damn Harry keep quite.

''Wake her up, it's important. I wouldn't have called if it was something stupid'' I annoyingly bring the phone back to my ear and try to make him shut up.

''I don't know if you have noticed it Paul, but every time you call, is for something we both do not give a fuck about. Like your father's conditions to say one'' his silence just gives me the answer I don't want to hear, making me slightly pissed.

''Listen, I will tell you this once and for all...'' I kick the cover and walk into the bathroom because I know I will scream a bit. '' Grace doesn't need your shit, things are not going the way they should and each time you call, shit is about to go down. When will you understand that the only way Grace needs you, is out of her life? You and your fucking father, to be precise. Get a proper job and stop annoying her. She cut you out of her life long ago, let her be...'' Paul growls and his voice raises. I don't think Grace did, she's just trying not to think about them but if they will ever need her, like for real, I think she will run to help them as faster as the wind. Because she's good.

''would you shut the fuck up? this is not a game, I'm not trying to take her away from you, I've learned that lesson a while ago. Just need her for a brother thing, you know? Something you will never understand'' I squeeze my fists and for just a second, I almost smash the phone to the ground. How dare he saying those things about me? I had a sister once and this is so disrespectful.

''It was a pleasure talking to you. Be fine Paul but if you can do a favour to us and stroke yourself with that fancy food your parent's girlfriend eats and go to hell'' I move the phone over and look at it, ready to hang up.

''Wait, it's about George... you can't decide this Harry. it's nothing of your business'' I put the phone back. gonna fucking take a flight to America and kill him one day.

''She's my girlfriend Paul, would you put El through another hell just because her brother is unable to take care of his own family?'' Paul stays shuts for a second and I finally know I've found his soft spot. Of course it's El. The only woman he has ever loved.

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