I Need Your Love *Sequel*

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2. A New Home...A New Sign

Chapter 2

Carly's POV


I looked around my new room one last time after putting all my stuff in it until my mom called from downstairs, "Dinner's ready!"

"Coming!" I yelled back.

I haven't done that in a while. I feel thirteen again...Younger.

I rushed down the stairs with glee. As the cozy house spelled like mom's old cooking.  I loved that smell....The smell of her signature homemade lasagna. 

I came in the kitchen and sat down at the dining table.

We started to eat until my mom said, "I'm glad you came."

I swallowed, "Yeah, me too."

"Is Harry okay with this? Didn't you guys lived together?" She asked stabbing a piece of ground beef with her fork.

I felt funny inside..uncomfortable with her questions. I felt lile crying and throwing up.

I didn't know how to answer. Is he okay with this? Are we even still together, as a couple? 

She swallowed her food and looked up at me with her suspicious look and I realized I didn't answer her.

I cleared my throat and said, "We uh, umm..I left really late so I just left him a note." I didn't want to lie any more. Especially to my mom.

"What do you mean?" She asked. "He didn't even take you to the airport?" She asked, as wrinkles on her forehead appeared when her eyebrows lifted.

I  tried to hold back my tears but my lips kept trembling every time I tried to speak so I just let out a sob and put my hands over my face. I couldn't help but to cry.

My mom reached her arm out to stroke my shoulder.

"Shhh, take your time honey, then you can explain later." She said, her voice  smooth, gentle, and caring. 

The voice she used when I had nightmares when I was little.

I toughened up and stopped. I washed the dishes then ran up to my room. I got my IPhone,  which was shut off since the airplane ride.

15 missed calls!...........


From Harry.

I don't know if I should answer. Yeah, he's probably busy on tour. I won't answer. Not until probably...

Three months. Or never. What's the point? It's already too late.

I layed on my bed when I heard a knock on my window.

In the middle of the night.

Um creepy. I stayed in my bed and pulled up my blankets further.

Maybe I'm just hearing things. Go to sleep, I told myself. And I did.

(Harry's POV)

I guess I fell asleep because Niall woke me up, still in the same place I was before, trying to call Carly but she wouldn't answer.

"What happened lad? We saw the letter." Niall said holding up the paper in my face. I snatched it harshly from him.

"Oh, sorry Haz." He said.

Carly called me that. Well everybody did but so did Carly. 

"Don't call me that!" I hissed.

"But everybody d-" He stopped as I got up and left him.

He ran after me.

"How did you get in anyways?"I asked.

"Paul knocked it down..Nobody would answer and we were worried about you....You know because Carly got murdered and we thought they got you too." He said.

"Wait wha-

I jumped, my heart beating fast. What a nightmare! I'm glad it was just a nightmare...it was weird though. Maybe it's a sign. 

Carly is always into trouble when she isn't with me. And I'm not just saying that.

I remember the first time we made out she whispered, "your kiss heals me"

And when we went home without each other she got shot and her leg got infected. 

When she was with Zayn she almost got ran over.

And when we broke up for the first time she got kidnapped. 

And when we slept with each other for the first time she said, 

"I need your love."




Something doesn't seem right. She's not safe.





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