Teach Me How To Be Bad (h.s)

Chapter 6

Becca's POV

Waking up the way I did was so not what I expected but seeing harry in that state made me forget about the scratches he gave me I just sat here playing with Harry's hair he was rocking back and forth in my arms and mumbling things I didn't understand

"Shh.." I whispered he finally calmed down

"I'm sorry Becca I didn't even know I was hurting you.." He said I just shook my head

"Harry its fine okay. Just tell me what that dream was about. yeah?" I asked he shook his head and started rocking back and forth again. I grabbed Harry's face and made him look in my eyes he started calming down again

"Harry just tell me its okay." I soothing said he looked deep into my eyes causing me to look down I felt his fingers go under my chin forcing my face up to look into his eyes again

"I-I'll tell you only because it was about you.." He whispered he's hot breath fanning over my face I couldn't stop myself from smashing my lips on his. He was a taken back at first but soon kissed me back I pulled back breathlessly

"Okay tell me." I said in between breaths he nodded

"I was trapped in a room and I couldn't move if I did it would hurt like hell I heard you scream my name and I tried to tell you where I was but you didn't hear me you told me that you were sorry for getting me into this and that they were gonna kill you when they found you and for me to stay hidden, and that you uh you uh loved me..but you were cut off by this guy he laughed at you pushing you into a room where I could see you, you fell to the ground and he said who's harry is that your boyfriend? To bad your gonna die and so was I. Then you said not to fucking touch me and stay away from me then he stabbed you so many times and I couldn't even stop him you died Becca you fucking died!" He yelled the last part and almost started crying again

"Harry please don't cry again its fine it was just a dream I'm alive right here in front of you." I said playing with he's hair again I couldn't calm him down nothing was working so I grabbed his face again and kissed him he grabbed my waist and I pushed into him making us fall back on the floor I straddled his waist but I couldn't stop thinking about his dream. I pulled back and looked at him. It hit me then what he said he's dream I know who they are

"What's wrong?" Harry asked oh my god I need to go before they do actually find him, well us

"Harry I should go." I said he looked at me confused I got up and grabbed my pants throwing them on I was about to take off his coat but he stopped me

"Keep it but I just don't see why you have to go? He asks I shake my head

"Because harry I was drunk last night and I shouldn't have called you it was a mistake." I said going to the door

"And kissing me was that a mistake too?" He asked it stopped me in my tracks I opened his door again glancing over my shoulder

"I'm sorry." Was all I said before rushing out of his room and his house I called layla within minutes she picked me up

"So why were you at Harry's house?" Lays asked I shook my head

"Layla he had a dream about them. He fucking had a dream about them." I said to her closing my eyes I felt the car abruptly stop

"You mean your dad's mafia they!?" She exclaimed I nodded

"Layla what if they find him or you or me or my aunt!" I yelled I can't let that happen

"Becca they won't that's why we all moved down here so they won't find us! Anyway why do you care if they find harry?" She asks

"What? No I don't." I say a little to quick she gasps