It's been five days and I'm feeling a lot better. After Harry forced me to stay in bed all day we just cuddled and I told him about the stars.
When I was comfortable he asked me to tell him about what happened and I told him about the thunder and how they flipped the lights off. He went completely angry and would have stormed out to go find them if I didn't start crying. I cried from the terror that I didn't let completely sink in.
After coaxing me to breathe from my panic attack we took a shower as he whispered calm things in my ear, sparing delicate kisses.
Now I'm walking down the hallway as Harry hovers behind me cautiously in case I fall. Looking back at his hard frame I stop to laugh and for a slight moment he thinks I'm actually dying.
"Harry, I can walk, I'm fine."
"I'm being cautious, come on," he says while pressing his chest to my back and wrapping his hands around my elbows as he leads us out. Leaning my head back on his chest I just giggle from his touchiness.
Harry said he had a surprise and since it was my first time out of that bedroom I put on black flare jeans and a mesh long sleeve with a pink tank top underneath. I need more colour in my closet. I love happy colours.
I was feeling the need to dress up and as I did my mascara Harry was wrapped around my waist refusing to let go.
As he practically carries me down the hallway I begin to hear the voices of all the boys and I perk up just a little. Walking around the corner they're all standing by the kitchen in shoes and sweaters, ready to go out but as Louis turns his head it gets my attention.
His skin is covered in bruises and a deep cut rests on his nose and forehead which is now covered in butterfly stitch bandages. A frown but I dont stare. I know the feeling and other's opinions never feel good so I just turn around.
I just hate that they do this to them.
"Are we going somewhere?" I ask Harry, turning my head and he just kisses my cheek while pressing his lips to my ear in a small whisper.
"Thought you needed some fun today."
"Some fun?" I ask but just as Harry lets go of my waist Niall dangles his car keys out jingling them in front of me as he makes his way closer. I then gasp in remembrance. "Oh my god, my fun day."
"Hey Sugar, we missed you!"
Leaning back on Harry's chest I cross my arms as I look at everyone in curiosity. "I feel like I'm being kept out from a secret. We should all go around and share the plans for today!" I scrunch my eyes as they all just pick up their things from the table making me officially confused.
"Nope," Niall says.
Harry wraps his arms around me and I just look up in official confusion as a mutter a, "hello?"
"Wanted to take your mind off a few things. Got a couple of things planned for tonight and your first half is with them." Harry suddenly explains and I feel like my heart just burst.
"Wait so-" I begin to speak but Niall interrupts.
"You get to spend your lovely afternoon with the big boy's Sugar."
An instant smile pulls on my lips and Harry turns my body so I'm facing him. "You're not coming?" I ask and he shakes his head which makes me frown.
"You'll get to spend time with me tonight," he says like he's making a whole plan in his head. This sneaky asshole's one-upping me but I'm going to miss him. Wrapping my arms around his neck he pulls me close so our chests rest over another.
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Two Ghosts [h.s]
Romance"Harry." I glare. "Violet." He smirks. - He had those tempting green eyes patched with a smirk and she wore a glare with the sweetest heart. She was his smartass. His darling sunshine. They were both hiding secrets. They both wanted to disappear...