Meeting God. {h.s}

2. Im God.

"You need what?" My dad snaps angrily.

I roll my eyes. "Money dad. Money. I-uh lost my job." I say slowly while hesitating.

"You what?!" My dad yells through the phone.

"W-w-where did you even work at?!" He yells while stuttering angrily. You see this is the reason I can't rely on my parents for anything anymore without getting questioned.

"Subway." I say lowly looking to the concrete sidewalk while biting my way.

"Subway?! Are you kiddi-" I hear my dad yell until I completely hang up the phone on him. I sigh knowing that was a terrible idea. Now I'll just get lectured forever because a girl from such a 'high class family' working at subway is such a disgrace. To them. I honestly don't even care were I work as long as I'm getting paid.

On the walk home my dad calls me multiple times but I reject it each time and head towards my apartment door. I take out my keys slowly while gulping and opening the door while walking inside my house.

I stop in my tracks in the middle of my apartment while completely breaking down. I drop too my knees as I feel my whole entire life crashing down. I'm gonna be homeless, without a shelter or food or anybody to rely on. Tears are clouding my entire vision as I sob. And the sad part is, is that I haven't cried like this since I was 15. I was sad because my parents fought but I've grew a tough skin and seeing my cry like this Surprised me even.

There's only a certain amount of trouble a girl can take. As I'm covering my face sobbing on the living room floor, a cold wind passes me, causing me to shiver and look up at the windows... That are completely shut.. What?

Right after that, I hear a slight 'shhhhh' past me. It was clear and it was as if somebody was right next men But no one was here. I stood up instantly and looked around.

I wipe my tears off my face and slowly look around. "Who's there?!" I yell.

Then the shivering went past me again and I instantly turned the other direction.

As I'm quietly looking towards the Direction of the window, I suddenly feel a tap on my shoulder. My eyes grow wide as I turn around, being met but a beautiful, infact stunning guy with emerald eyes and brown hair styled in a quiff, smiling at me with his teeth and waving. "Hi." He says nicely.

"OH-M-HELP! INTRUDER'!" I yell on top of my lungs, but the guy in front of my doesn't event buldge. He just furrows his eyebrows in confusion while his hands are behind his back.

"What are you doing?" He asks normally. Did my intruder just seriously ask me what I'm doing.

I don't answer as I scream trying to run away and he doesn't even try to stop me. I run towards the door and try opening it, but it's locked. Oh my god. He locked me inside the house.

I turn around and see him in the living room confused as hell, but then it turns into a smirk. Showing his dimples. He walks closer slowly.

My heart Is beating one thousand miles a second as my body is in complete shock, in no idea what to do. God why I'm i standing here doing nothing?!

As he walks closer to me, I go towards the closet next to me and take my friend Marcos Golf stick, which he forgot to take a couple of days ago.
I take the golf stick and instantly try to hit the guy in the face, but he instantly grabs it with his right hand, not even letting a inch of the golf stick touch his face.

I grunt in frustration as I'm trying to get the stick to hit him, but the stick is still held strongly in his grip. I can tell I'm turning red from how much energy I'm using.

Then I give up, letting go of the stick, while out of breathe and sweating. Damn he's strong.

He puts the stick gently towards where it was and suddenly just stares at me in the face, Doing nothing.

I gulp. "Who are you?" I ask while gulping.

He smiles slightly. "Well, I'm god. But I go by the name Harry." He says normally as if what he said just now made complete sense.

I chuckle in disbelief and shake my head. "Your god?" I laugh again, but the expression on his face shows no humor.

Suddenly my body feels weak. I start getting dizzy and my vision goes slightly blurry. What the fuck is going on? Ever since the guy came inside my house I felt my energy level suddenly drop.

"Feeling weak?" He asks while staring at me, and I nod my head while blinking repeatedly trying to find my vision as I slowly sit on the ground.

The man named Harry, crouches down to me, and stares into my eyes. He sighs. "Listen Andrea, I have held off a lot of requests for this. Out of all the people in the universe I created, I choose you. Why? Because you need it the most." He says still looking into my eyes.

With all my force I try looking directly at him, and when I do, it seems as if a bright light is shining behind him but it's not. " Am - am I dreaming?" I become completely delusional.

He suddenly stands up from his crouched position and starts walking backwards but still looking at me, suddenly I feel the dizziness and weakness that took me over fade away.

He's standing at least 20 feet away from me. " Sorry, I'll try not to stand to close to you, to make sure you don't become any more weaker."

What the fuck is going on?