Protecting Emily

Chapter 25

Please remember to read Ch 24 part 2. Sorry for the mess up. Wattpad is very disorganized xx.

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I moved slightly, getting more comfortable in bed.

Ugh I didn't want to get up but I have classes I know. Well maybe I could sleep longer seeing as I didn't hear my alarm go off?

Without opening my eyes, I reached for my phone.

But something was holding on to me that I couldn't move.

I had a pretty good idea what it was.

I opened my eyes to see Harry's arm draped around my waist.

Even worse, I wasn't in my bed.

I was in Harry's.

Shit I'm dead!

I shifted enough to get Harry to loosen his grip a bit.

When I tried to get up, Harry tightened his grip on my hip and pulled me back into him.

"Where are you going?" He asked quietly in the sexy sleepy voice, eyes still closed.

"Um... my phone." I mumbled.

He used his other arm to feel under the pillow before handing it to me.

"Why was it under there?" I asked.

"Kept going off." He yawned.

I panicked.

That probably meant dad was home and I was beyond dead.

I opened my phone only to sigh in relief, twice.

It wasn't dad or my alarm for my classes. It was Liz.

She had called twice and texted.

'Third doctor's appointment today!' said the caption with a photo of the baby.

I awed and showed Harry. The next photo was of Liam and Liz, when Liz was on the bed, that weird looking gel on her tummy.

They were really going to make great parents.

"What time is it Em?"

"Urm... eight why?"

"Oh shit!" He jumped up.

"What?" I asked.

"We we're supposed to be at the airport at eight thirty!"

He said, quickly pulling a pair of black skinny jeans over his legs.

Yup. He slept with me without pants or a shirt.

But I didn't have time to smack him for it.

I quickly slipped on my shoes and ran my fingers through my hair.

Deciding it wasn't getting better, I just threw it up in a messy bun.

It's just the airport.

I raced downstairs.

Harry was arching his back, chugging from the orange juice carton.

As hot as he looked, he quickly gulped it down and put it back.

He wipe his mouth and threw on his old rolling stones tee shirt.

"Let's go." He pulled me along.

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"Do you think we did good enough?" I asked.

"Yes. Lux's room looks so perfect. I can't thank you enough Em." Harry nodded.