Chapter 45:
*2 hours later at alyssa's house*
Harry's POV:
"Becca. please
don’t do this. I’m begging you. Please! Please I
can’t lose you." I whispered.
She stopped packing and lowered her head.
With a soft voice she said her voice wavering a little bit,
"I- I have to Harry. It’s the only way to get Alyssa
back."
She said, a tiny bit of desperation entering her voice.
No! Becca cant leave. I love her too much. There has to be
another way!
"No its not! We can track her phone. We’ll get her
back. We’ll call the police again and tell them
everything.
We’ll get a plane to America and get her.
You- you just cant go. I can’t lose you. I’ll end up
like Niall. I just-"
I rambled on until Becca’s voice stopped me.
"Stop!" She shot off the couch.
"This is the only way Harry! No matter what we do, Nick
won’t give Alyssa back unless he has me!
We’ll just put Alyssa and ourselves into MORE danger if we
attempt to rescue her!"
She had tears brimming out of her eyes now.
Getting up and walking towards her,
I grabbed her hands lightly with one of mine and used my other to
wipe a tear that slipped out of her eye.
"Becca look at me." She didn’t, so i tilted her
head up and kissed her.
If this was the last time I’d see her before she left to
save Alyssa, I would make this the one she’d remember
forever.
"I love you Becca. I love you so much. just remember
that."
I pushed back a strand of hair and touched her forehead with
mine.
"I love you too Harry. This HAS to be done. I will come
back. I promise you that."
"Pinkie swear?" I said holding out my pinkie.
Becca hooked hers with mine and kissed me. "Pinkie
swear."
She took a deep breathe and straightened herself.
"Now, help me pack before I start crying again."
Becca laughed sadly and started to pack again.
I wiped my eyes, flipped my hair to the side and picked up one of
the shirts off the bed.
I laughed when i saw the front of it. "Hmmm. I really did
love this shirt.
" She looked up confused, but then blushed when she saw i
was holding up my ramones shirt she borrowed when she and alyssa
slept over after movie night and needed a shirt to sleep in.
"You can have that back. I forgot I had it and I guess I put
it in the pile by accident. Sorry."
Becca looked down. "Hmmmm. Maybe I’ll let you keep
it... If you let me keep one of yours.
" Her eyebrows shot up. "Why do you want my shirt?
I’m sorry but even if you’d fit, you wouldn’t
be able to pull off the look... Let’s face it, you need a
chest."
She tried to keep a straight face but broke out laughing after
only a second.
"Your such a freak Becca! Noo i want it for the same reason
you do."
Becca calmed down and glared at me.
"I’m a freak? I’m not even gonna touch on that
topic but fine. Here ya go!"
She said handing me her old softball shirt, the one she wears to
bed every night.
I took it and handed her my shirt.
."Can I have that one instead? Ihis one doesnt smell like
you anymore"
She pouted, looking at the shirt I was wearing.
"Oh, really? You know I’m kind of wearing this one.
I’ll have to take it off to give it to you."
She smirked. "Oh I know! Come on! I gave you my shirt now
you gotta give me yours!"
I laughed and pulled it over my head.
When i got it over my head, I noticed Becca staring at me.
"Like what you see?"
Her head popped up and she blushed then tried to hide it
"Don’t be so conceited. Ugghh YES!" She
cracked.
We both laughed before getting serious once we remembered what
was happening.
I walked up to her and pulled her into a hug.
"I’m gonna miss you so much Becca. I can’t tell
you how much I love you. Please be careful!"
"I love you too Harry. So much! I’m going to miss you
too. I will. I’ll be back in no time."
