Love You More

When Andrea moves to a new home with her brother, John, and her dad, her whole life goes way different than expected. One day when she meets a cute boy at a cafe, everything turns up-side-down, but she doesn't really seem to care all that much. (Really short!!)


11. Disaster

I woke up early in the morning from the noise of my dad Bringing a large suitcase down the stairs. I shuffled out to the hallway,

"What are you doing?"

"Getting ready to leave! Remember?"

"I thought you didn't leave until tomorrow?"

"Well yes, but the airport is quite a ways away. I'm going to have to leave this afternoon."


I turned around and went back into my room and slept a few hours more.


I woke up around 8 in the morning and got ready. I took a shower and put on a pair of black skinny's and a loose gray top. Then I slipped on my white Vans and was ready to go. I put my cell in my pocket along with some money. Then grabbed my bag and went downstairs and placed it with my suitcase. I walked over to the kitchen and made Breakfast  for my dad and I. about 10 minutes later I returned to the table with a huge plate of french toast.

"So, where are you going to be staying while I'm gone?"

"Ha-- I mean, Nicole's. Her mom said I could stay over there as long as I wanted.

"Well that was nice of her."

"Yep." I stuffed my face and ended the conversation.


When we were both done I washed the dishes and went to the family room. A couple minutes later he came down the stairs dressed and ready to go.

"Alright, I'm leaving. Bye, I love you. Stay safe. There's a spare house key under the pot outside the door."

He hugged me and handed me £80,

"Emergency's only."

"Got it" I replied.

He went out the door and got into his car then started making his way to the airport.


I sighed and called Harry


"Hey, can you help me get my stuff over there? My Dad just left."

"Uh, yeah sure hold on be there in about 5 minutes."

"Kay, love you."

"Love you, too."



I hung up and replaced my phone in my pocket. I sat down by the counter and closed my eyes. I was so tired. Just a few moments later the bell rang and I sped to the door.

"Hello beautiful." He said and kissed my cheek. I pulled him into a hug.

"Hey" I smiled

I picked up my bag and handed him my suitcase,

"Thanks for helping me"

"No problem."


About 6 minutes later we reached his house and his mom greeted me with a huge smile,

"Andrea! How are you?"

"Oh I'm fine, my dad just left for the airport. You?"

"I'm alright, here let me take those for you." She reached for my bag

"Oh, thank you!"

"Sure thing, here you can have Gemma's room." She and Harry walked to a door upstairs next to Harry's room.

I had always wondered what was in there. I followed them, and she opened the door into a huge room, which seemed to be even bigger than mine at home.

"Oh my gosh . . . You really don't have to--"

"Oh no, I insist."

"Wow, well, thank you!" I hugged her

"You're so sweet." I told her, and she just smiled and walked down to the door, she shouted from downstairs at us,

"I'm going to go to the store, you two need anything?"

"Nope, we're good!" Harry yelled back

"Alright, well, I'll be back in about an hour or so. Bye Harry, love you!"

"Love you, too, mum." He said, I giggled.

"What, a man can't love his mother?"

"I never said that."

He pulled me into a hug and we kissed.

"So, what are we going to do for the next hour?" I asked him

"I don't mind, whatever's fine with yo--"

Just then we heard a huge crash, and yelling.


We looked at each other panicked, he crawled into the hall and looked downstairs.

"What's going on?"

He jumped up and covered my mouth,

"SHH! Be quiet," He whispered,

"Go hide in my closet and lock the door, stay as silent as possible. I'll be back in just a second."

"But what's going on!" I raised my voice a little,

"SHUT UP." He whispered slightly louder,

He ran down stairs and I curled up looking down. Multiple large men all dressed in black had broke down the door and were taking things outside in bags. We were being robbed. Right when Harry reached the bottom of the stairs, he yelled at the top of his lungs,


"Oh really? What are they going to do? They can't help you with this,"

Then one of the men pinned him against the wall and plunged a knife into Harry's stomach. He held where he had been stabbed and let out a shriek of pain, then collapsed onto hes knees,

"HARRY!!" I screamed, tears rolling down my face,


"Oh, look boys. What do we have here?"

I had ran about half way down the stairs but stopped once I noticed the man walking towards me. I couldn't let my eyes off of Harry's lifeless body. I was bawling my eyes out. Suddenly I felt something cold and sharp touch my chin. It was his knife. The same knife he had just used on Harry.

"Are you his little lover? Hmm? His girl?"

I was frozen. He started moving the knife down to my neck,


"Get. OUT." I kneed him in the stomach and he yelled and collapsed holding his torso. I felt a sharp pain in my thigh and fell. I saw the men all run out of the house and leave in a large truck. I was bleeding heavily and was starting to black out. I still managed to make my way to Harry. I shook his arm.

"Harry?!?! HARRY TALK TO ME. PLEASE. HARRY!" I started to cry again when I saw someone at the door again. It was Harry's mum.

"Ohh my goodness! What happened?!" She ran towards us. Just as I was about to tell her, I completely passed out.

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