Forbidden Love

17 year old Leah Brooke has always dreamed of going to Yale University. When her big chance arrives, she blows it, but in her hurry to get home, she leaves her phone behind. What happens when a cute british boy finds it?


9. Chapter 9

"I don't think I can watch any more movies." I turn off the TV.

"shall we go to the store and get stuff to make pizza?" Harry gets up and stretches.

~skipping boring car ride~


"ok I think we have everything." Harry says as we pull up to the checkout. 

"No!" I hide behind a rack of magazines. 

"Really? What are we missing?" 

"Nothing! Look over there!" I point a couple isles down at my mother. "What's she doing here?"

"Lets pay for this stuff and get out of here ASAP." 

"Too late." Mom is staring back at us with wide eyes. "Lets get outta here!" 

We abandon the cart and start towards the exit, but mom beats us there.

"You are in so much trouble young lady." She grabs my arm. "Get out of here" she motions for Harry to leave. "You are to never see him again."

"But mom-"

"What happened to my no boyfriends rule?" She yanks me towards the exit. 

"Harry, don't leave!" I shout as moms pulling me away. "Come here!"

"if that boy gets anywhere near you I swear to god..."

Harry stands there like an idiot and watches my mom drag me to her car.

"Harry!" I yell one last time before mom pushes me into the car and speeds off.  

"He's a good person, mom! Let me be with him!" A tear strolls down my face. 

"You will never see that boy again." 

"You don't understand."

it's tempting to open the door and jump out, but I don't knowing ill somehow get caught and be in even more trouble. Mom has won this round. 


As soon as we get home I get sent to my room again. And again I realize I left my purse at Harry's again. There's nothing left to do but give up. I can't call him, I'm forbidden to see him, and I know I'll only get caught if I attempt to break the rules. There's nothing left to do but lay down and cry. 

If you love slmething, let it go. If it was meant to be, it'll come back 

~~3 hours later~~


I hear a knock at my door followed by my mom telling me she's going to work. She works the night shift at some hospital. If only I could call Harry and tell him to pick me up. 

Crying for three hours has exhausted me, so I lay down and drift asleep. 

The sound of something banging against my window wakes me up. I sit up and open the shades to see an exhausted Harry throwing pebbles. I open my window after wiping a few tears off my cheeks. 

"What are you doing? It's 11 a.m. My moms home!" I try not to talk too loudly. 

"I couldn't sleep last night. I couldn't stop thinking about you." 

I try to hold in my tears. 

"Come back tonight around 10. My mom won't be home. But for now, get the hell outta here." 

Harry doesn't hesitate to leave before my mom catches on. I close my window and stop crying. I have 11 hours to kill before Harry comes. I might as well catch up on my sleep so we can stay up all night. 

Before I fall asleep, I close my eyes and pray that everything will go fine tonight. 

Love will always find a way. 

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