Chapter 19

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SAVANNAHS POV

 the snow was falling and landing gently on my head, I felt my eyes slowly droop and soon enough I was forced into a sleep to protect myself. it went dark when I felt a warm pair of arms embrace me, though I was asleep I could still feel everything it was like I was half asleep but didn't have enough energy to be fully awake. I snuggled into the chest and I realised who's it was. Harry. I did not want to be in his arms after the way he snapped at me for just wanting to help. but I couldn't wake up and jump out and run. he placed me on a chair of some sort, there was then a thump. a car door. he hopped in the other side, I felt a piece of material being draped around my shoulders and hot air being forced on me. I could feel my energy rise and I was soon able to wake up.

"Harry?" I asked in a horse voice

"Im Here Savannah." he replied holding my hand in his.

"Why..." I started but soon all of the life was drained out of me and I was out cold


HARRYS POV

I sat beside her bed and watched her sleep. how could I do this to someone so beautiful? she doesn't deserve the shit I put her through.

"Harry, we go on tour tomorrow you might wanna pack and hide. Paul is on his way here" liam said poking his head from around the corner

"Whos gonna pack her stuff?" I asked looking at liam

"its already done, I did it earlier" he replied and walked away

I then heard the door open and Paul yell

"Where is she?"

I ran to my room and locked both doors into it so he couldn't get in and I hopped in the shower, because my own B.O was killing me. I stood in the shower and did my thing and waited till I could no longer hear pauls voice booming off of the walls about what happened to Savannah, a tear came to my eye just thinkinh about her.i walked into my room already dressed

"Harry" I heard a voice

"Yeah" I replied

"I need to talk to you" savannah said and I heard her try to get up

"I'll come to you sav" I said and I walked into her room and sat next to her

"What was wrong?" she asked looking me right in the eyes and not breaking the eye contact

"Nothing" I said

"Harry there was something. Now tell me! Please?" she said still not breaking eye contact. the way her eyes drill into my soul, its impossible no to tell her

"Paul told me not to talk to you" I spat out bracing for her reaction

"Why?" she asked looking confused

" because of the type of person he thinks I am. you know the hole sweet till I get in your pants then I use you for sex a few times than break your heart and run" I said fiddling with my thumbs.

"but are you?" she asked still looking into my eyes

"Not with you, your different" I said

"How am I different?" she asked

"Everything about you makes me melt, your so free and fun loving and probably haven't done anything bad in your life. and the way you eyes light up whenever you see someone you know, your like nothing I have ever seen before. and everytime I see you or hear your name or your voice it feels like there is a thousand butterflies in my stomach flying around a fire that is burning in my heart" I finished and stared into her eyes which were tempting to spill over with tears.

"Your wrong!" she begain and my heart tore

"im a horrible person" she said letting the tears fall freely

"No your not. What is so bad about you?" I asked and held her hand in mine

"I can't tell you yet. its my biggest secret, and you will think I am a monster" she said very emotional

"that's not possible" I said leaning towards her and planting a kiss on her tearstained cheek

"Forgiven?" I asked

"Of course" she replies

"well shove over im cold" I said pushing her to the other side of the bed. we snuggled and soon we were asleep

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Thank you for your patience! And it wasn't a very good chapter but my brain is moosh after camp. ill try and update tomorrow! Thankyou for everything I now have 725 reads and I am amazed I look at it and I scream inside

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