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Whiskey Lullaby UNDER EDITING!!

Chapter 6

“Where the Hell are you going!’’ Trent yells as I open my apartment door after grabbing my purse and putting my shoes on. ‘’I’m going to work.’’ I mumble, a lie. ‘’No you’re not. For one, I’m not fucking stupid and two, you’re not even in uniform.’’ He says as he follows me into the hall.

‘’I’ll be back tomorrow. I have stuff to do with a friend.’’ I mumble as I start the walk to the elevator. ‘’What friend? That bastard Harry?’’ He spats as I stop and turn around. ‘’He’s not a bastard.. you are.’’ I sigh as I stare at the monster before me.

He doesn’t know how to love someone, he can’t behave and he can’t keep calm. He’s the worst thing to ever happen to me and I’m sick of him hurting me. I can’t ever go without a jacket or a sweater because I have bruises all over my arms and cuts on my wrists because he drives me insane after he beats me.

There’s only one person in this world who can love me right, and that’s Harry. I can live by myself and do whatever, but Trent won’t understand that I want him to fucking leave.. and its slowly killing me every day.

‘’Whatever.. I don’t fucking care.’’ He says as he goes back to the door. ‘’Good.’’ I shrug before turning around. ‘’You’ll get it when you come back.. don’t worry.’’ He says before slamming the door shut.

I gulp to myself, knowing exactly what he meant by that. He would tie me to the bed and do horrible things. He calls it making love, but I call it rape.




It seems as if I got to Harry’s faster than ever before. I took my keys out of my purse and shuffled through them in the palm of my hand before finding the right one. I used it to unlock both locks before opening the door and getting a whiff of Harry’s natural scent, vanilla and mint.

It was an odd combination, but I loved it. Lily would come home smelling like that, and her bag would smell like it. And I’d love it because its Harry. No one else smells like that. And it reminds me of the old times, back before I was tortured by some one who claims they love me, even though we both knew it was a lie.

Quickly, I rush upstairs and go to the first door I can find. I open it and switch on the light just to see a duffle bag on the bed. The covers messed up, a sign some one had been sleeping there. Kendall, I suppose. I shut the door and turn around to another.

I open it just to find Harry’s home gym equipment after turning on the light. I turn the light off and continue down the hall.

After trying the next three doors, I revealed two bathrooms and Lily’s room to my eyes. But I don’t stop. I make sure I turn the lights off before shutting the doors though, I will leave it like it was when I got here.

But finally, after trying two doors, those being a hall closet and a door leading to a staircase that I knew went to the loft upstairs, the only room up there, I got to what I thought would be the other guest room.

I open the door and turn on the light. Or lights, should I say. It was more than one light. This room was bigger than all the others and I knew automatically what it was when I breathed through my nose. Vanilla and mint. Harry’s room.

So being my nosy self, I decide to walk in and just glance around, never will I snoop inhis things though. That would be rude for me to do so. I would never, besides he wouldn’t do it to me either.

‘’Talk about a bed.’’ I mumble to myself as I see the huge king sized bed, the covers perfectly made and the pillows fluffed. Harry was a very organized person and he always liked to keep things clean. And he did, no matter what.

I see a door to the left of the huge bed, and I assume it’s a bathroom, because there’s one to the right of the bed and it was open, revealing a huge closet full of Harry’s basic attire.

I turn around and walk back to the door. I turn off the light and sigh to myself as I close the door back. There was one more door, directly across from Harry’s. I go to and open it.

As I turn on the light, I realize it’s the guest room. It still smells like Harry though, that damn Vanilla and mint. I smile gently as I see the bed looked perfectly untouched. I sit my purse down on top of the dress and slide my shoes off.

I sit my shoes beside the door before shutting it behind me. There were two doors in the room. So, curiously as ever, I go to one. I open it to see it was a closet, a few clothes hangers and a small shelf that hung on the wall. I close it back and go to the other.

The other door lead to a small, but spacious, bathroom. I sigh as I turn the light off and sit down on the bed. It was soft and really comfortable. I glance at the lamp on the night stand just to find that something else caught my attention. It was a folded up piece of paper.

And written on it was my name. I pick it up and open it. I bite my lip gently, nervous. I start to read it.

Dear Katie,
I assume you’re here for a few reasons. One being that you needed a place to stay a while. Or that perhaps you and your boyfriend are fighting and you just wanted to get away for a few days. And the one I hope so dearly.. is that you finally came back to me. But I’m assure that its not the last reason. But for whatever reason it might be, I just wanted you to know that no one has ever been in this room. This is just for you.. and I hope you like it. I wanted to keep it for you just incase any of those reasons ever happened, and if you’re reading this then obviously one of them occurred. I just wanted to remind you of how much I love you, no matter what. I know you probably don’t feel the same way.. but that’s okay. As long as you know I love you, I’ll be okay. Don’t worry about cooking or cleaning, I’ll do it all for you. Just remember that if you ever need me at night.. I’m right across the hall. And if you ever need me to comfort you.. I’ll be here. I love you, and I hope you know it.
Love
-Harry xx


I just smile gently as I fold it back up and stick it in the drawer. Did I know Harry still loves me, yes. Did I still love him, of course. I'll love him to the and beyond that. And I know he feels the same way about me.. and I love knowing that.

Notes

I will update soon.. please comment!! hope you like Katie's POV. It was a new thing! COMMENT YOUR THOUGHTS!!! xx

Comments

@JustAlittleChelseaMagic.xx

I am soon.

Please update!! I love this story and omg.....Cliff hanger...no....

Harry........*exhale* why are you doing this my love?.....I can't stand this.....think about LILY my dear :D.....you are going to kill me with this book love....I can already see my future heart break :D

Ahhhhhhh.....gosh......just leave that stupid butthead boyfriend of yours and come back to Harry.....he can literally protect you from anything.....if I was there I would litrelly lock them in a room until they agree to be together again :D

Great chapter love....as always ^_^

HARRY NOOOOOOOO
Oh baby no. Dont do this to yourself

WHY THE CLIFFHANGER???
Gaaaaah