41. How it began and how it ends.

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•Alex

I yawned opening my eyes.

The bright sunlight shining through my curtains.

I rolled over laying my head on Harry's bare chest.

"Good morning sleepy head." I said kissing the tip of his nose as he opened his eyes.

"We have a big day ahead of us." Harry said sighing.

"What are we doing?" I asked.

He sat up pulling me into his chest.

"We my dear are going back to England." He said "just like I promised."

I started jumping up and down on the bed.

"When do we leave?" I asked.

He looked at his watch, his eyes going wide "in an hour."

We got up quickly putting our stuff in a suitcase.

We rushed out the door and to the airport.

We quickly got on the plane. As soon as we sat down I laid my head on Harry's shoulder.

We put in ear buds and started watching a movie.

I slowly drifted off into a deep slumber.

*she's dreaming about the past*

This is how it began.

me and my aunt were met by this old man. "Yes Jeffery?" My aunt asked.

"Going to dinner with my wife do you mind watching Harry?" He asked.

"Is he going to come over here o-"

"Yes he will." He cut her off.

I watched as a teenage boy who I'm assuming is Harry, who looked my age walk up to us.

"Hell Harry nice to see you this is my niece Alex." My aunt said.

I waved at him and he glared at me.

"Okay then." I mumbled to myself.

He grabbed the collar of his shirt and peeled it off exposing his inked body. He walked off and bumped into me on purpose....

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I woke up in a bed and noticed I was in the cabin.

I got up with Harry and we went to his mums house

"Good to see you again!" I smiled at his mom as she pulled me into a hug.

His sister hugged me smiling.

"Have you been keeping him in check?" Gemma asked joking.

I laughed "you bet."

Harry laughed wrapping his arm around my waist.

We then entered his moms house.

*Alex is day dreaming*

"He's still here?" I asked my aunt

"Heard that." A raspy British voice said. I turned around to see Harry sitting up.

"Tomorrow's Monday your first day at your new school." My aunt said.

"What school?" Harry asked.

"Hearst high the school you go to I believe." My aunt answered.

I walked out the back door when Harry called my name.

"What prick?" I asked

"Don't talk to me like that." He snapped.

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