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Moving To England

Chapter Thirty-Six



*Harry’s POV*

“Fuck!” I screamed, throwing myself onto my bed. “It’s been fucking three days!” I finally find a perfect girl, and she runs away.

“I know … we all are dying inside.” Mabel said, tearing up.

“Liam, you promised we’ll find her.” I moaned in sadness.

“I did … and we will … somehow.” Liam said, in a small voice.

“Where could she be …?” Elizabeth cried.

“I can’t take this anymore … I am looking for her again.” June groaned getting up.

Niall grabbed her arm, “It’s useless.”

“We have to try!” June exclaimed. Ally ran after her.

“Doesn’t you grandmother leave nearby, Harry?” Liam asked.

“Yeah …” I say as the sadness swallows me in.

“We could try calling her,” Liam suggested. I nodded, getting up and making my way to Destiny’s house.

All our parents were at her house. Her Mum cried all day and night, hysterically. Her father began to stay out late at night, drinking and smoking.

“Can you call Grandma?” I asked my Mum.

“Huh?” Mom questioned me, “Why?”

“What if she runs away there?’ I explained. Mum nodded and got on the phone with Grandma.

*Destiny’s POV*

I heard the phone ring. Sally, the elderly woman, went to pick it up. “What? … A girl? …. Missing from his school? … No … I haven’t seen- … you know what … let me back you back. I have a few things to sort out.” I heard her sigh, as she put the phone down, on the table. “I have to go to the store to get eggs for breakfast, but when I get back, I need to have a talk with you.” I nodded as she left.

Once I heard her car drive away, I immediately shot up from my bed. I began pacing around, ‘What was she going to talk to me about? Who was the girl? Was she, me? Maybe it is time for me to go home … I really missed everyone, my friends, my parents, and especially … Harry.

I walked around the house. I noticed a few pictures on the wall of two children, a boy and a girl. They looked familiar. One picture caught my attention in particular. There was a girl with dark brown hair, her eyes were closed, but she was smiling. I swear … I’ve seen her before. The boy next to her was lying on the ground. His face was sideways, allowing a clear view of his left simple. His dark brown hair was an unruly mess. The messiness somehow added to his cuteness.

I glanced over at another picture, and my heart stopped. The two siblings were in the picture smiling at the camera, but this photo was more recent than the others. I was staring at the faces of Harry and Gemma …

Notes

Comments

Woah! I just finished reading the whole story. I absolutely love it! Can't wait to start on your second story. Keep up the great work!

@rachel_styles
Thank you so much!!

Loved it! You're an amazing writer!

Amazing update ! Keep updating it!

Please update it!!!!!!