Remember Me

Lauren's POV-
"Lauren!" Harry sighed as I hugged him tight. Pulling away he grasped my biceps crouching to my level, looking me in the eye he said sternly, "Lauren Marie Huhn you are moving in with me. No if, ands, or buts. You are in a dangerous neighborhood and need to get out!"
Gulping I thought about it and responded, "But what about school?"
"There are good schools in London you can attend." He explained.
"You can't make me!" I tested him.
"Lauren I'm your boyfr..." He stopped himself.
"Harry, you are not my boyfriend or even family! You cannot tell me what to do! If I want to stay here then let me!" I seethed walking away.

Affter talking to the police they let me go and said they'd take care of the house if I wanted to sell it. Which of course I did, it has to many bad memories. Quickly gathering my important belongings I left to stay with Jordan, hoping she was home I knocked on the door, which was opened by a blonde haired boy. Not any blonde haired boy Niall, "is Jordan here?" I asked.
"No she just went to the store. Is everything alright?" He cautiously asked.
Nodding I said, "Yeah, uh just wanted to talk to her. Will you tell her to call me?"
"Yeah, of course. Are you sure everything is alright?"
"Yeah, um I've got to go bye." I said rushing to my car not wanting to talk to anyone closely associated with Harry. He's being like a protective older brother. Yeah I love him, but more as a brother than anything else. Or could I love, love him?

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