"Thank you," she said.
"No problem," he responded.
"See you soon?" Harry thought about it for a moment, then nodded. Cryssy smiled, and then she left.
Once again, Harry didn't know why he saved her He honestly couldn't care less what happened to her. She was just another person, like anybody else. Right?
Chapter 5
After a long night of talking to her best friend and calming her nerves about the 'almost r**e', Cryssy tried to sleep, but she couldn't. She still needed someone to talk to. Someone to make her feel safe. Even home alone, with all the doors and windows locked, she felt incredibly vulnerable as she lay in bed. But, who could she talk to? Louis'd be passed out drunk by now, talking to her best friend didn't help, and no one else could really make her feel safe other than them
