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Moving To England

Chapter Sixty-Three

*Harry’s POV*

“Jesus. I swear, next time I move it's going to be so far away. I just won’t tell anyone. Giving up on life,” Destiny sighed loudly, falling back on the bench she was sitting on.

“Why!” Niall exclaims.

“These weirdos keep following me.” She whined.

“These weirdos are in love with you.” Josh laughed, as I shot him a death-glare.

“Yeah, you know you could’ve told me that before I moved,” I rolled my eyes. “Are you going to let us go? Or what?”

“Yeah. Everyone except you. Obviously, you don’t want my help.” Neal says.

“What!” Destiny cried. Neal stuck to his word and let everyone else go except for her. Narrowing her eyes, she collapsed on the bed, “Fine. I’m sleeping.”

“Okay! Night, Destiny.” Neal laughed, as everyone walked out.

“Alright, give me the keys. I’ll go get her.” I say, holding out my hand for Neal to drop the keys into my hand.

“Here.” Neal laughed, dropping the keys in my hands.

“Thanks.” I nod, before going back into the station, quickly. “Destiny? Ready to get out of here.”

“Yes, please. It’s so lonely and scary.” She whined. After getting out, Destiny made a pouty expression as she extends her arms.

Sighing, I walked over to her and picked her up bridal styles as we exited the station together, meet up with the others, who were waiting for us, outside.

“What are you doing here Neal?” Zayn stared at him, confused and angry.

“School trip.” Neal laughed. “Your welcome. Goodnight.” With that Neal disappeared into the dark night.

“Uh, I wouldn’t worry about him,” Josh stuttered, as everyone was utterly confused.”

“Let’s just all go home. It’s like 1 am.” Ally suggested.

“Also, let’s never speak of this again,” Destiny added.

“Agreed.” Amanda nodded. Everyone went home, awkward feelings spread through their body like a virus infection.

“Sleep with me tonight? I clearly won that fight.” I laughed, throwing my arm around Destiny’s shoulder.

“Are you sure … I thought Josh won that fight?” Destiny says, jokingly.

“What?! I clearly won that! He has so much more bruises than me! I clearly destroyed him!” I say, offended.

“Mhmm, I don’t think so,” Destiny shrugged, trying to hide her giggling.

“Oh yeah?” I smirked.

“Yeah.” Destiny nodded, unable to hide the smile.

“We’ll see,” I smirked, grabbing on to Destiny’s stomach gently dropping her onto the grass and tickling the life out of her.

“Harry!” Destiny breathed out, in between her laughs. “Stop!” She choked.

“Only if you say I won!” I demanded, continuing to tickle her vigorously.

“Okay! Okay! You won! You won!” Destiny cried, with a mixture of laughter, choking on her words.

“Good. Now let’s go, I’m exhausted.” I laughed, helping Destiny up.

“I hate you,” Destiny whined.

“Correction. You are in love with me.” I laughed, holding Destiny close to me, as I planted a kiss on her forehead.

“You love me more,” Destiny smirked, rolling her eyes.

“Of course, I do.” I nodded, noticing the several bruises on her mouth. “Wow, Amanda really knocked you up.”

“Yeah. But did you see her? I did a good job messing her up too.” Destiny laughed, as we walked up the stairs to my house.

“Woah. You two look horrible.” Dad said, greeting us when we walked into the house, scaring us to death.

“Oh god, Dad.” I breathed, startled by my father.

“You are lucky your Mum isn’t here, she is at your house, Destiny. But Destiny, your father is here, so you better want to go clean up quickly before he sees this.” Dad warned her,

“Thanks.” Destiny nodded, scurrying off to the bathroom to clean up.

“Dad, are those beer bottles? Didn’t Mum say no more beer in the house?” I questioned my father.

“You don’t tell your Mother about this, and I won’t tell her about your deal,” Dad says, making a deal with me.

“Got it!” I nodded.

“Now go clean up. If David sees that you got into a fight with his daughter around, he is going to mess you up worse than the boy that did this to you, did,” Dad warned me.

“Right!” I laughed, running off to the washroom Destiny was in.

Notes

Comments

Woah! I just finished reading the whole story. I absolutely love it! Can't wait to start on your second story. Keep up the great work!

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