Fateful Night

Who would have thought that one night could change everything? After he comes across a scene to remember and helps Casey escape from a rape, Harry is hopelessly confused as his whole world has turned upsidedown and he finds himself falling for the unexpected love. Both Casey's and Harry's P.O.V in this story. Comment down below what you think and give suggestions :) Favorite and like this and I will update more :)hope you enjoy


5. Going Home

Harry parked the car in the driveway. We stepped out of the car. Harry walked in front of me to the front door. He pushed the door open and walked inside the house. I watched him walk over to the kitchen. He opened the fridge and pulled out tortillas, cheese and meat. He put the tortilla on a plate and sprinkled cheese and meat over it. He popped it in the microwave and poured himself a glass of water. Meanwhile, I walked over to the couch. I sat down and sat there quietly. My blood was still stained on the couch. I choked back tears, remembering the night before. I took a couple deep breaths and calmed down. "You know what? We should probably change your bandage" he said with his mouth full of food. "Oh, uh. Yeah. Where are they?"
"On the coffee table probably" he said, still chewing. I turned my head and saw them sitting there. Harry walked over and grabbed them. "Lift your shirt up babe?" "Babe? Dd he just call me babe? Don't make a big deal stupid, he probably calls everybody babe," I thought to myself. I lifted my shirt up past my hip, and leaned back. Harry unscrewed the cap to the peroxide and poured it over my gash. It hurt so bad. I squeezed the armrest of the couch tightly to keep from screaming. He dabbed it with the towel and stuck another bandage on. "You alright?" He asked me. "Yeah it just stings" I said with a half smile. It really did hurt. Harry walked into the bathroom and took his shirt off, and ripped the bandage off his shoulder. I saw him in the reflection of the mirror. His stab wound was stabbing up in huge gross lumps. I looked away. It was worse than mine. I couldn't keep my eyes from drifting back, looking at his perfect chest muscles and smooth tattooed skin. He changed his own bandage and walked back out. He didn't put his shirt back on. I acted like I didn't care, but I was glad I would get to look at him some more. "Do you want anything to eat?" That question woke my stomach up and I realized how hungry I was. I looked at the clock. 5:32 pm. I haven't eaten in almost 19 hours. My stomach growled loudly. "I'll take that as a yes?" He said smiling, thinking he was pretty funny. "Yeah" I smiled back. He made me a quesadilla with meat and cheese just like he did for himself. I sat down at the kitchen counter and we ate together. "Harry, I have to go home now" I said realizing the time. "Aw, whyyy?" He said stretching the why. "I can't stay here forever"
"You could" what a smartass.
"Where did I put my purse?"
"Casey!" He said, not wanting me to leave. "What!" 
"Don't leeeaaave" Ugh. He didn't understand. "Harry I have to go. Just help me find my purse" he sighed, "It's in my room" he said. He got up to go get it. "Why leave so early?" He just wouldn't leave me alone. I smiled at him apologeticly "I want to stay, but I have work tomorrow"
"Well my house is closer to your work than yours!" He said happily. "Mmm... Yeah but I have a goldfish I have to take care of" I laughed. "Oh come on!" I laughed more. I grabbed my purse and walked to the front door. "Casey! Wait!" He called. I turned around. "Don't walk, at least let me drive you home" "okay come on" I said impatiently. I knew he would offer to drive me. We walked to the car. Harry opened the car door for me, again. I liked how he did that. I sat down in the car and buckled my seatbelt. He slammed the door shut and went over to his side of the car. He hopped in and asked me my address. He typed what I told him into his phone and drove out to my apartment building. He was telling stupid jokes the whole way there. I don't know how they made me laugh, they were just so cheesy. The GPS on his phone lead him to my complex. He stopped right in front of it. I unbuckled my seatbelt but before I opened my door, Harry said, "Casey wait. Give me your phone" I handed him my phone and unlocked it with my pass code. He tapped several things on it and handed it back to me. "What did you do?" I asked him. "I put my number in your contacts. Call me if you need anything." He winked at me and smiled. "Will do" I said, winking back. I opened the door and stepped out. "Goodnight." I said, turning around and leaning down to look at him. "Goodnight" he said back. "Thanks for everything" I said, smiling and closing the door to the car and walking away. I walked up 3 flights of stairs and opened the second door to the left. "Hello Henry" I said to my goldfish squaring down to look at him swim around. He was probably hungry. I poured a bunch of fish food in the bowl. I walked into my bedroom and changed into my pajamas. I put my long brown hair into a tight bun and crawled into bed and went to sleep.

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