Do I Frighten You?

I looked at her when she had greeted me, Why was she here? I looked at Amelia and she gave me a small smile. She shrugged and then I went over and then put my keys on the small stand near the hall.

“Listen, Harry.” Gemma had began and I stopped her by putting my hand up.

“I don't want to hear it.” I said in a harsh tone, she looked at me with sadden look on her face.

“Please hear me out.” She begged.

Amelia's pov

I honestly did not know Gemma was coming over right when I got off the phone she knocked on the door and said that she needed to talk to Harry and now Harry was not in the mood.

“What do you want to say?” Harry said looking at her directly in her eyes. She didn't say anything for a while and then she spoke.

“You have to know that this is hard for mum, You need to know that that put pressure on her.” She spoke, trying to explain what is going on.

“Well, she is disappointed in me, and I honestly don't feel like arguing with anyone anymore today.” Harry said before walking out the living room.

I looked at Gemma and she looked at me. I gave her a sympathetic look and she shrugged her shoulders. I groaned and then got up from the couch and then walked in the hall, I had seen Harry's room was closed so I am pretty sure that he was in there. I knocked and opened the door. He was laying across the bed like a little kid that was grounded with nothing to do.

“Harry, can you just listen to her?” I said in a small voice, leaned up under the door frame.

“I can't Amelia.” He groaned and then sat up. “I need some rest, I am tired.” He said, he was clearly upset.

His behavior was making me upset I walked out the room and then back into the living room.

“His excuse is that he is tired.” I said sitting back on the couch.

Her eyes traveled down to her hands and she sighed. I felt bad for her. “Well, if it helps, You can tell me, and I will tell him.”

She looked up at me with a bright smile. I smiled back at her.

“Alright.” She said in a whisper.. “Well, my mum was not ready to hear any of that, because, She is getting remarried and she didn't want Harry to just show up like that and shock her, she wanted Harry back, she never knew why he ran away, neither do I, but she loves him dearly. She had just cried when he left, she was angry, because of the fact that he had grew up so much since the last time she saw him, She wants him back in her life..” Gemma said, wow. I mean, I think I understand now, If my kid had ran away for no reason I think I would be hurt too.

“I will tell him.” I said trying to fight back the tears.

“Please do and thank you Amelia.” She said and then got up from the couch and gave me a warm good bye hug.

“See you around.” I said softly.

She waved and then left out the door.. I sighed and then stood up and locked the door. I had made my way towards the kitchen to get Harry's food. Me knowing Harry. 'I'm tired' was an excuse not to do anything. I warmed his stuff up and then put it on a plate and then went into his room and say him siting up on the bed, relaxed on his phone.

“Hey.” I said softly.

“Hey.” He said back in casual tone.

I handed him his food and then sat down next to him.

“How are things holding up for you?” I asked him as he looked down.

He didn't say anything. I rest my head on his shoulder and looked up at him waiting for an answer..

“Curly.” I called for him and he still didn't answer.

“Come on dimples.” I encouraged poking his cheeks.

Still nothing. I wonder if he is ticklish. Hmm.

I moved my arms and poked his side.

“What are you doing?” He said looking down at me with a blank face. Shit.

“Nothing.” I said putting my hands back to myself.

He was quiet for a moment and then sooner or later he had began to talk.

“I am a real fuck up.” He mumbled. I looked up at him, and I could see the tears in his eyes. I sat in front of him and looked him in the eyes.

“You are no where near being a fuck up.” I said being serious. I grabbed his hand and rubbed it. “You helped me too many times to call yourself a fuck up.”

“But, look at how many times I hurt you.” He said breaking the eye contact. “Even my mom think I am a disappointment.”

I was wanting to tell him what Gemma had told me, but right now he needed a hug, I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him close to me.

“You are not a disappointment, you are an amazing guy with a big heart.” I said and then kissed his cheek. “Harry, Look at you.”

I said pulling back from him looking at the broken boy in front of me.

“You're like the first 19 year old I seen with a house.”

I could see that he was trying to fight a smile. There is the cheeky boy I know.

“Everything will be okay, I promise you. Gemma had told me to tell you something too.” I said, I think it was time I told him.

Harry's pov

I had looked at her when she had said something about Gemma having to tell me something, I didn't want to talk to Gemma or my mom right now, I know that Gemma didn't do anything to me but, I know that she was on my mom's side.

“She said your mom was upset that you left her without any reasoning.” Amelia began. My mom had kind of told me that when she said she was disappointed in me. “She also said that she wants you back in her life, they miss you and they want you to attend your mom's wedding.”

Notes

Oh god Harry, It's been years..... What do you guys think of this chapter.

And did you guys hear Steal My Girl. I cried once it started playing it was the best 19 seconds of my life. xxx

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