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Things He'd Never Tell Me

Chapter Three

-London on-




"Forget what I said. Take me to the graveyard. I want to see grandpa."
"You sure?"
"Yes. I need to talk to him."
"Ok. Do you want to be alone or do you want us to go with you?"
"I'll be myself. Please, don't be mad."
"We're not. We understand."
"I don't know what to do... It's for the family's safety, but I'm so scared. What if he kills me?"
"He won't."




I blacked out of everything during the ride. I only cared about what to do. I hate to admit, but he is charming. His green eyes, his dimples, his plump lips, his big hands, how tall he is, his perfect dark brown curls. The only wrong thing is his job... Gang leader...





-London off-


-Harry on-



"Lou?"
"Follow them?"
"Yes, please."
"Coming."




In the minute he said that, he was gone. I know I shouldn't but, it's for her safety. I don't want to see her hurt. I know that she is scared of me. Unfortunately I know why. I don't want her to be scared of me. I want to win her love...




"Will you stay for dinner?"
"Yes, please, Mrs. Bell. I need to talk to London."
"Of course. Oh, and please call me Laura."
"I will."



Laura left the room with Charles to head downstairs. I stayed in the room, with the rest of the lads. They were all still stunned that he agreed in this wedding.


"I need a cigarette."
"Lets go outside."



[...]







My phone rung. It was Louis telling me that she was at the graveyard. I texted him back telling him to send her siblings home and to bring her home himself.




"Where is she?"
"Graveyard."
"Why?"
"She went to visit their grandfather. He said that she is telling him about this."
"He must mean a lot to her."
"He does."
"Laura?"
"My father died last February. She's not the same anymore. She trusted him with anything. He was her father when Charles was gone... She still cries everyday over him."
"Wow... Maybe that's why her reaction was so bad."
"Maybe."
"Damn..."
"Why her?"
"Sorry?"
"Why her? They are three. Why London?"
"There's something about her. I still don't know what, but I want to find out what."
"Ok. Good luck. I hope you like chicken steaks with mushrooms and spaghetti."
"Yes, he we do. Thank you. In fact that's Niall's favorite."
"Great. I'll be in the kitchen if you need me."




She left again while we stood there waiting for her siblings, Louis and her to come home.


-Harry off-

Notes

Hey.
It was hard for me to write this chapter. It's true. My grandpa died on the 3rd February 2012. He had leukemia. I still don't believe he died even though I was in his funeral. He's still alive in me.
Moving on. I hope you liked it.
Love
Mat xx





Comments



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Stefi Stefi
6/25/15

@Stefi
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6/25/15

@Stefi
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MFelgueiras MFelgueiras
6/25/15

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Stefi Stefi
6/25/15

Hope u update soon! The story is promising but the chapters too short! Keep up the good work!

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