Stuck With You

Harry just wanted to party for his 21st birthday. Riley just wanted to forget about her broken heart. But neither of them wanted to wake up with rings on the left hand?

Book 2 is here:


13. Still



I could feel myself starting to wake up; even if I don't remember falling a sleep. My eyes slowly blink taking everything in. Jack was texing away; is that all he does?

Turning my head I felt something brush my face; looking down. Harry's head was resting on my shoulder he was fast asleep. He looks peaceful. Wounding if I should walk him up or not I heard Jacks voice fill the air.

“It all should work out.” then he paused. “Yeah... I don't see any problems. As long as Harry stays in line.”

My phone began to ring. Reaching for it Harry started to wake up. He smiled a sleepy smile.

“Hello?” I said answering the my cell.

“Hi, darling. Where are you?” My mother's voice filled my ears.

“Um, there's something I need to tell you.”

“Are you alright?”

“Yea mom...” I said.

I could feel Harry watching me. Turning I looked at him.

“I'm just going to say it but try not to freak out. I'll explain everything when I get home.” The other end of the line was dead, so I knew she was waiting to hear what I have to say.

“I'm on my way to London.” I said looking away from Harry.

“What?” She snapped at me.

“It's cool, I'm with my... boyfriend.” I said looking back at Harry.

“But I thought...”

“I've been seeing someone for a few months now.” I said.

Oh, how I hated to lie. I just hope that no one finds out the truth. If they did my whole family would know I lied to them. They'd hate me. I would hate me.

My mother didn't say anything.

“Is that why...”

I didn't want to talk about this in front of Harry but I didn't really have a choices. I needed to tell her.

“He wanted us to brake up last year but he agreed to give us one more year but it wasn't working out I just couldn't tell you.” my eyes burned with tears.

Even though we been over for almost a month it still stings. We were together for four years. It's going to take time; is all I keep saying to myself.

“Oh, honey...”

“But I'll be home in a few days I'm just...”

I felt my phone being pulled from my hands.

“Hello, I'm Harry. Nice to finally meet you.” His deep thick British voice filled the air.

I tried to take the phone from him but he jumped out of his seat and took a few steps back. I reached for my phone again but he just stepped back. I couldn't hear what my mother was saying but Harry smiled.

“See its our anniversary tomorrow and I finally got her to agree to meet my family.”

“Yes, I see...” He turned to look away. “I'm looking forward to it as well.” He stud there with his back still towards me. Wishing I knew what my mother was saying, more now then ever.

“Bye.” Harry said then he turned handing me my phone.

I could say anything, I just looked at him.


“You mother says she can't wait to meet me when we get back.”

I didn't know what to say, still. I plopped myself into a seat. Harry sat next to me. Reaching his hand out he lifted up my head. My eyes burned, they wanted to cry so much. I hated this. I hated that I still felt like this.

He just looked at me. He didn't say a word. He didn't move his hand, he just looked at me. His lips open to speak but instead of Harry's voice all I hear was Jack's voice.

“We'll be landing in five minutes.”

I pulled my face away from Harry's hand. I clicked my seat-belt I could fell him watching me as the descent started.

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