Meeting God. {h.s}

14. Insane.

My eyes open fast to white. It was a wall. They widen and I instantly jump up. My breathe is hitching and I can feel the insides of my heart pumping fast. I panically look around and it takes a good 5 seconds for my brain to process that I am home on my couch. Untouched and unharmed.

Harry kissed me.

He really kissed me. I-I never knew he felt like that towards me. God, I don't even know what's going on. Where is Harry? I curiously stand up from the couch. I slowly head to the bedroom. Empty. I check the bathroom and get the same results. Empty.

Sighing, I walk into the living room. But something in the corner of the kitchen catches my eye. It was Harry, wearing a plaid shirt, his hair styled in a quiff. In his hand is the bag of caramel flavored popcorn that I stashed in my pantry. He stuffs his mouth, probably not knowing I'm there staring at him.

"God you never told me these were so good!" He says grunting in satisfaction and a mouthful. Oh, I guess he did notice me. He continues to stuff his mouth casually. Is he not going to bring up what happened before? Wait.. How long has it been?

I shift a bit, crossing my arms just simply staring at him. He stops eating like a pig and looks up at me, stopping his movements. His brows furrow. "What?"

I blink a bit. "We need to talk." I say looking down then back at his face.

"Oh about what?"

I roll my eyes. "Stop acting like you don't know." I say and his eyes shift to his left then to me.

"Common, can you cut the crap?!"

He looks at me like I'm crazy. "I honestly have no idea what you're talking about." He shrugs off and starts shoving popcorn into his mouth, practically forgetting about me saying I wanted to talk to him.

Angrily, I grab the popcorn bag out of his hand and throw it in the trash.

"Hey! Don't waste food! What was that even for?!" He yells.

"For your good." I roll my eyes.

"No! Let me eat! I'm finally starting to explore the world as a human and I want to eat! I never knew how good the food was. Let me eat in peace!" He yells frustrated, placing his hands on his hips and looking to the left, ignoring me.

And then, I couldn't hold it in anymore. "Why did you kiss me?" I spit lowly.

He does a double take. "What?"

"Y-you kissed me. Why?" I question.

The look on his face is pure confusion. Why is he confused? I should be confused. He shifts his body, he's now completely facing me. He squints his eyes. "Are you okay?" He questions.

"Harry I am fine. But explain why you kissed me."

"I didn't kiss you though?" He looks weirdly at me.

"But I didn't kiss you. You kissed me first." I reply.

"No. Andrea... I didn't kiss you at all? W-what is going on?" He says confused, staring at me.

I look at him in disbelief. "What? You did kiss me. When you came back from wherever you went.. We got in a argument and you kissed me-" I look around trying to gather my thoughts.

"B-but then everything went black, and I woke up on the couch?" I say but mostly to myself. Trying to understand what's going on.

I stare at Harry and he has a blank face. And it's creeping me out. What the fuck is going on?

"What's the date?" I question out of curiosity.

"June 25th." He simply says and I feel my heart completely stop at his words. Wait, what?

"I-it's not June 25th... It's February." I look at him crazily.

He raises a brow. "It's not February Andrea... It's June 25th."

"W-what how is that possible? I had my party with Louis & Them. They all came over and- it was February."

"Who's Louis?" He questions and I nearly choke.

"You met him the day of the party. Don't you remember?" I question.

He shakes his head in confusion. "Andrea what party? We never had a party in February. And God who is louis? I-I honestly don't know what you're talking about. You're freaking me out-"

"I'm freaking you out?! You're freaking me out!" I yell back frustrated.

"How the hell I'm i freaking you out?! First you say we kissed, which never happened. Then you say it's February and how we had a party, and I met your friend louis.. Which by the way, didn't happen either." He finishes.

"No! They did happen! You saw the party! You walked in Through that door!" I pointed towards the gate. "And you asked if I was having a party! You met Louis too! But then you said you had to leave. Two days later you randomly show up and kiss me! And then I blacked out right after, and now I'm here. God- I don't know what's happening?!" I say feeling my heart rate going up. I feel myself panicking as I grab a fistful of my hair and start looking around.

"God what the hell is happening?! I'm i crazy-" I get cut off when I look up at Harry staring at me. A stare that brings chills up my spine.

His hands are behind his back and he stares at me. Tilting his head a bit he answers. "Maybe you are. Maybe all of this your imagination playing games with you."

What?

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(A/N:) HIII. Left you guys on a crazy plot twist and cliffhanger! Sorry! But now things are going to stir up a bit. Sorry if you're bit confused but you'll understand soon.

Also, a little tip. Everything in this book, and I mean everything has a meaning. Imagination or not, everything means something. Play close attention to the wordings and words used. They might lead you to a theory that very well be true.