Chapter 16

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"Mum." Harry says walking closer to her.

"Wow, it's so nice to meet you." I say offering a handshake.

"Oh come here, we hug in my family." She says pulling me into her arms.

I can hear Harry snickering behind me.

"I've heard so much about you." She says.

"I'm Anne by the way."

"Oh okay." I say sitting on him couches.

"I was just helping Harry fix up his apartment. It didn't look this nice 3 hours ago." she laughs.

"Haha." I say looking at Harry.

"Well I've gotta run, it was a pleasure meeting you." She says giving me one more hug.

"Same to you too." I say returning one.

She grabs her small bag and slips a coat on and walks out the door.

"Your mother is beautiful." I say widening my eyes.

"Oh thank you." he says.

"So I'm assuming your mom knows?"I say still looking around the apartment.

"Yes. She knows everything." he says rolling his shoulders back.

Thats sweet how he tells his mother everything. Why though...?

"She's the only person I have to talk to." He says reading my mind.

"Shes not mad at you?" I say with confusion.

"Mad for what? Getting you pregnant?" He says harshly.

"Ummm." I say awkwardly.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it like that. But no she isn't. She understands me. " He says sitting across from me.

I have so many questions for him right now.

"I'm going to unpack." I say.

"You can stay in my room." He offers.

"I'll sleep on the couches here."

"I can't let you do that I-" I say.

"It's fine." He assures me.

He stands up and leads me into a hallway with his room and a bathroom.

He opens his room door and says I should get comfortable.

"Harry...thank you." I say looking at him.

"No problem. You thirsty or hungry?" He says looking to the kitchen and back at me.

"Oh I'm fine, but thank you." I say.

"Hey, speaking of moms, I think I better go talk to mine now."

"Alright lets go." He offers.

"Im going alone." I say softly.

"Well I gotta drive you." He giggles.

Oh yeah... I forgot he drove me here.

"Okay, lets go." I say as we walk to the car.

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