Ready Set Go : Chapter 14
Harryâs POV
I woke up the next morning and saw Y/N sitting by the windowsill looking outside with that same worried look in her eyes.
âGood morning.â I say to her as I sat up and stretched.
I knew she was deep in thought since she didnât really respond and didnât really seem to hear me.
âDid you even sleep?â I ask her in my head.
Last night was intense. Apparently when we were out to dinner with Niall, their mom came home and Y/N just went mental on her. Iâve never really seen her like that before; it was a bit scary to be honest.
âBreakfast?â I ask her as I rubbed her shoulders and kissed the top of her head.
âHey.â She says softly and looked up at me with a weary smile.
âDid you get any sleep?â I ask her and again she gives me that drained smile. âCome on then. Youâre skipping today and sleeping the whole day as I bring you food and water to hydrate you.â I say and carried her to the bed and finally I heard her giggle a little.
âI canât stay in bed the whole day.â She says and sat up and I slightly pushed her back down and pinned her to the bed.
âYouâre exhausted, you havenât slept yet, and youâve been through a lot. You can take a freaking day off. Let me take care of you.â
When Y/N finally agreed, I stayed with her until she closed her eyes and fell asleep before heading down. I was planning to make everyone breakfast but as soon as I got to the kitchen I already saw everyone sitting there eating.
âGood morning!â Isabella cheerfully greeted me as she ran to me and gave me a hug and a kiss on both my cheeks.
âOh hey. Good morning.â I say back to her and blushed a little.
âCome eat.â She says in the same upbeat tone as she holds my arm and leads me to a chair.
âGood morning.â I greet everyone and kissed Sofiaâs cheek.
Isabella placed a plate in front of me and as I thanked her she sat beside me and placed her chin on her knuckle as she faced me and urged me to eat and I nod my head and smiled at her.
âSo do you love my daughter?â she asks as soon as I placed a spoonful of eggs in my mouth, which I almost spat out.
âOh. Um.â I say and tried to swallow.
âIâm sorry to be so blunt. Itâs just that we didnât really have a proper introduction last night.â She smiles sweetly and I smiled back.
âUm.. I..â I say and looked around the table seeing everyoneâs eyes on me.
âIsabella, youâre embarrassing him.â Emma says and Isabella shakes her head and laughed.
âRight. Sorry.â She says and giggles again. âAnd Emma, you know you can call me mom.â
Breakfast came and went pleasantly. Everyone just talking and laughing, but every time someone laughed too loudly, I couldnât help but look up. I didnât know why but I felt like I was cheating on Y/N. I really liked Isabella, she was funny, witty, and smart. In a way she was just like Y/N. But liking her felt like I was betraying Y/N, after all, she did hate her.
I checked my watch and saw that we needed to hustle, it was almost time for school.
âLets go guys. Time for school.â I say as I cleared the table.
âItâs okay, Harry. I promised them Iâd bring them to school.â Isabella says as she smiled at me and helped clear the table.
âNo. Itâs fine. You already made breakfast and Iâm sure youâd want to rest.â
âNo. Itâs fine. Iâll do it.â she says again with a smile but this time, she seemed more urgent about wanting to do it and I got it. She didnât want to be left alone the house with Y/N.
âOkay.â I say and smiled politely at her.
I spent the day cleaning the house and occasionally waking up Y/N for food and water. She was out cold; I guess she was even more exhausted than I thought she was.
Isabella didnât return home too. I figured she was hiding out and just waiting to pick up the others before coming home. Mom hiding behind her kids, thereâs a comedy in there somewhere.
âHarry?â I heard Y/N groggily say from the stairway and I put down the book I was reading and stood up to meet her.
âHey you. Good sleep?â I ask and she nods her head and yawned as she stretched before reaching the bottom of the stairs and I wrap my arm around her waist and gave her a kiss.
âHow long was I out?â
âWhole day.â I say and laughed and she checked the time.
âJesus. Itâs almost dinnertime. Why didnât you wake me? And whereâs everyone?â
âTheyâre not home yet.â
âNot home yet? You didnât fetch them?â she says rather than asks and she looked really concerned.
âIsabella brought them to school and I figured she fetched them too.â
âYou gave them to her?â she shouts at me âAnd youâre not even sure if she fetched them? What the fuck, Harry!â she shouts at me again and ran back to the room.
I couldnât understand what was happening. I had my phone the whole day with me and no one contacted me so I figured that everyone was just fine. Plus, Isabella wouldnât let anything happen to her kids. Iâm sure she fetched all of her kids.
âGreat! Theyâre not picking up, Harry!â Y/N shouts at me again waving her phone in the air as she stomped back down.
âBabe, Iâm sorry. Itâs not like theyâre in any danger. Your momâs with them IâmâŠâ
âDonât you dare call her that.â She says without shouting but was even scarier.
She started pacing around the room as she tried to contact her siblings but still no answer and I was starting to get nervous too. Until I heard the door open and Y/N and I quickly looked at who it was and thankfully it was all of them making their way in laughing.
âWhere the hell have you all been?â Y/N shouts and took Sofia from Isabellaâs arms and carried her.
âRelax, freak.â Emma says and rolled her eyes. âMom took us out for dinner.â
âMom?â Y/N says and her eyes grew so wide I thought it would pop out from the socket. âYouâre calling her mom now?â she emphasized.
âYeah what of it!â Lorenzo shouts all of a sudden.
âHey. Hey. I think your sisterâs just hungry. Sheâs always been like that ever since she was little.â Isabella butts in and smiled at all of them and tried to touch Y/Nâs arm but she leans away.
âDonât you dare pretend like you were there for me. Like you were there for us!â Y/N shouts back.
She was holding on to Sofia tighter now, as if she forgot she was holding her baby sister in her arms.
âHey bug. Come here.â I say and took Sofia from her and Y/N finally lets go as if just realizing she was holding her and hands her to me.
âYou didnât have the right to take them away without telling me. Do you know how worried I was thinkingâŠ.â Y/N says but then stops mid sentence as if recapping some terrifying memory.
âBaby, Iâm sorry.â Isabella apologizes and moved another step towards her but she took another step back.
âDonât.â
âIâm sorry.â
âStop.â
âBaby..â Isabella says but then corrects herself âY/N, Iâm sorry I didnât tell you. I just thought it would be nice to have dinner with my kids and..â
âYour kids? You may have been the one to carry them for nine months but I was the one who carried them after that!â
âY/N, please. Iâm sorry. I want to make it up to you guys. Especially you.â
âNo! Get out! More than five years you left us, and at the time when we needed you most! When I needed you most and you just left. Iâm not giving you the chance to break their hearts again.â
âY/N, please.â Isabella pleads and tears started to roll from her eyes as she lunged herself to Y/N and hugged her tightly but Y/N just pushed her away and she dropped to the floor and continued crying.
âY/N, fuck off!â Lorenzo shouts and he quickly went to his motherâs side and comforted her. âWhat the fuck is wrong with you!â
âLorenzo, itâs okay.â Isabella says as she sniffed and tried to reassure his son but he was just glaring at Y/N.
âLeave!â Y/N shouts and tried to pull Isabella up as she dragged her out.
âStop!â Lorenzo and Emma shout at Y/N.
It was like a game of tug of war and Isabella was the rope. This was not pretty. I had half the mind to grab Y/N away from them. It was unsettling seeing her this physical but I didnât just see hate in her eyes, there was pain too.
âYouâre not our mother, Y/N.â Lorenzo says and Y/N quickly lets go of Isabella and dropped to the floor and just looked dumbfounded.
They all just stayed on the floor for what seemed like forever. Emma and Lorenzo beside their mom and Y/N the other side just staring at each other.
Y/N didnât look angry anymore, she just looked hurt. Like what Lorenzo told her was like stabbing a knife straight into her heart.
I put down Sofia and tried to pull up Y/N but she shakes me off.
âDonât.â she says and looks down and started breathing heavily with her knuckles on the floor pulling herself up.
She grabs her keys from the tray table and just left.
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Your POV
âYouâre not our mother, Y/N.â
Thatâs what kept on ringing in my head, what Lorenzo said to me. I knew I wasnât their mother. I didnât want to be their mother, especially how what my experiences with mothers are, I was better than a mother. But still, didnât change the fact that I felt like my own brother just stab me.
Those six words digging in me like shards of glass.
âYouâre right Lorenzo. Iâm not your mother because I never left you guys.â I say to myself as I drove faster.
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Harryâs POV
As soon as Y/N left the house, I knew where she was going. I knew I had time before I had to run after her but I needed to sort things out here at home first before I did. Everyone was just a mess, a complete mess.
Isabella was crying hysterically on the floor while Lorenzo tried to comfort her. Emma was throwing a fit in the kitchen as if she planned to destroy everything she could in there, and she was. And Sofia, where was Sofia?
I looked in the living room and when I didnât see her there, I go up to the rooms and tried to look for her. My heart started beating really fast when I couldnât find her anywhere. I was pacing around trying to figure out where she could be, and just as I was about to call the cops, I saw something move from under Y/Nâs bed.
âI wonder where my little bug might be hiding.â I say as I pretended to go around the room looking for her.
âCould she be hiding under here?â I say and opened the closet door. âI guess not.â I say and looked at the floor before I closed the closet door.
âCould she be hiding under..â I say and lingered before I quietly dropped on the floor and pulled up the comforter âBoo!â I say playfully but she doesnât smile back at me.
âYou found me.â she says and I leaned my head on my arm, it being the only distance between the floor and my head.
âI always find you, bug.â I say and smiled back at her and she just continued playing with her ladybug stuffed toy. âSo what are we doing here?â
âHiding.â She says without looking at me.
âI can see that.â I say and smiled sweetly at her. âBut why and from what?â
âFrom the anger.â She says and her answer gave me goose bumps.
That kind of insight coming from a child.
âYou want to come out from under there for me? It doesnât seem so comfortable.â I say to try and get her out and she just shakes her head. âI donât think you lady bug likes it there so much.â She then looks at me then at her toy.
âDid Y/N leave?â she asks me and I nod my head. Seeing her big brown eyes like that, I couldnât lie to her. âIs she coming back?â
âCome on out, my little bug.â I say and reached my hand to her. I know I should have said yes but this time, seeing Y/Nâs eyes before she left seemed different and I didnât want to make a promise to Sofia that I couldnât keep.
She finally holds on to my hand and I pull her out and sat her on the bed before sitting beside her.
âWhatâs that?â I ask her and she holds on to something hiding it from me.
âI wouldnât blame her if she left.â Sofia says as she played with her stuffed toy on her lap.
âWhy would you think Y/N would leave you guys?â I ask her as I carried her to my lap and she leans her head on my chest.
âI know where she goes. I know whenever she wants to cry she drives off and wants to leave. I also know that she hates this town, that she hates our lives. That she feels bound to this life because of us. I know that she deserves more than what she has now. I know that she canât live her life because of us.â
âHey.â I say and pulled her face to face me. I wanted to tell her all of what she said wasnât true but I just couldnât find the words to comfort her.
âItâs okay. You donât have to say anything but can you find her for me?â she says and I nod my head âAlso, when you do, can you take her away?â she says and I just look into that deep brown eyes of hers as she puts something in my hand.
I looked down and saw it was Y/Nâs hair tie.
âCan you take her away?â
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Harryâs POV
As soon as everything settled down at home, I drove off to find Y/N. I reach the end of the town and I parked my car behind hers. I knew I would find her here, Iâve seen her do this before. I walked towards the driverâs side and could hear muffled screams and weeps and as soon as I saw her face my heart broke seeing her crying like that.
I knocked on her door, which startled her and she quickly looked up at me and wiped the tears from her eyes before opening the window. I never want to see Y/N like this again. Sofiaâs request was slowly over powering me. Could I really take her away from her family? I didnât know, all I knew was, I never wanted to see her like this ever again and I jut want to protect her.
âHow did you know Iâd be here?â she asks me as I lean on the driver side.
âA hunch. You letting me in?â I say to her and smiled at her and she just looks at me for what seemed like forever until she finally nodded her head and I briskly walk to the passenger door before she had a chance to change her mind.
I get in the car and she was gripping on the steering wheel so hard her knuckles were turning white.
âWhy do you do this?â I ask her.
âDo what?â she answers me back without looking at me, continued looking out.
âDrive off to the end of the town but stop before youâre actually out the threshold.â She looks at me like she was confused âI saw you the first night I got here.â I shrugged my shoulder and smiled at her.
I then hold on to her hand on the steering wheel and she closes her eyes and started breathing heavily, which scared me a little, she was really worrying me. She dropped her head on the wheel and started weeping uncontrollably again.
âDo you want to go?â I ask her when her sobbing lessened.
She pulled her head up and looked at me before quickly looking back out. I knew she was thinking about the possibility of actually leaving.
âY/N, what do you want to do?â
I watched as she continued to grip on the steering wheel while she looked forward as if contemplating whether or not she was actually going to do it this time.
âStay or leave, Y/N. Your call.â I say to myself in my head as I offer her the hair tie from Sofia.
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