All I Want For Christmas Is You

"Alright, let's get back to the car, we can go home. Mum probably needs help anyway!" Harry said as he grabbed my hand and we ran as fast as we could to the car. We hurriedly got in and he started the car... well attempted to. It wouldn't start. "Damn car, come on!" Harry yelled, as rain began to pour. I looked at Harry and out the window nervously. Every time Harry turned the key, the engine would fizzle out. "Dammit!" he yelled as he threw the keys into his pocket. He looked up at me frustrated. He then grabbed an umbrella under his seat and handed it to me. "You need it more than me," he said as I unhooked the velcro on it.

"We'll call mum to get us in my car," Harry said as we jumped out of the car and into the nearest gas station, which was ironically across the street diagonally from us. We ran inside the convenience store and sat there, Harry soaking wet, and me partially dry.

"You two alright?" the cashier asked, not making any comment that Harry was here. We nodded. Then Harry pulled out his phone and dialed his mom's number. "Hello, mum? Yeah can you come pick Cat and I up, the car won't start. We are at the gas station across from the old playground. Yeah? Okay... I'll see you then," he finished his conversation and within ten minutes Anne was there to pick us up in Harry's Audi.

We ran into the car and I flung myself in the backseat while Harry sat in the front next to Anne.

"You two are soaked," Anne noted, looking at us before driving us back to his house. "We know mum please drive," Harry begged as another crack of thunder came about. "Alright, I'm going," she said as she set the car in gear and drove off into the rain.

We got back to the house and ran inside as the rain lightened up. Gemma greeted us with a smirk as Harry an I came in. "Look who got soaked," she said examining Harry's attire. I looked at him and I couldn't keep my eyes off of him. He was wearing a white tshirt and it was socked so I could see his butterfly and sparrow tattoos perfectly. And you could see the indentions in his abs through the cloth. He felt my eyes staring and he looked up at me with a smirk plastered on his face. I blushed very fast and very hard. "So you noticed my tattoos didn't you?" he asked in a deeper tone than he had spoken in before. I nodded, wide mouthed at him and he smirked bigger.

"Gemma come help," Anne asked as she pulled on Gemma's arm. Gemma followed her to go help her in the kitchen, leaving me and Harry standing there.

"CAT'S BACK!" Val yelled as she came up to me to give me a hug. She pulled back very quickly and shook her arms out. "You are wet," she said, and I heard Harry giggle behind me... that perv. He would. Haha.

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