After the whole bathroom thing the next couple of weeks were easy. Harry has been sweet and loving I'm really hoping it doesn't change.
"What are you doing babe?" Harry asked skipping into the living room.
"Just watching tv." I yawned.
"You really need to get out more, you haven't even made friends."
"That girl that scared me in the hallway comes out sometimes and talks to me." I smiled.
"You're cute." He kissed me on the cheek and walked up stairs.
I guess it was time to go to bed. I turned off the tv and started walking up the stairs. I was on the first step when all the lights shut off.
"Damn!" I yelled.
I started walking up the stairs again in the dark but I heard a whisper.
"Hello?" I asked
"Hi." I heard the voice it sounded demented. "Do you really think I can go that long with being nice?"
I knew exactly who it was.
"Stop harry." I said. "Let's just stop this and go to bed please." I felt a tear slip down my cheek.
"Oh love don't cry."I felt his hand on my shoulder. "Let's go to bed."
He laughed and that's all I remember.
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The Monster (Harry Styles)
FanfictionWhen I was little I didn't fear monsters under my bed or in my closet, those kind of things didn't scare me. It does now though.
