Harry.
I hear tiny snores and feel little stirs next to me as I peek an eye open at my Beatrice. I sigh as I read the time 12:00 a.m on the digital clock. I can smell the scent of Bea's hair as I pull her closer to me.
Her soft breaths turn into panicked, heavy breaths and I'm quick to softly shake her until she's awake.
"Harry," she mutters sleepily, "what are you doing?"
"You were having a bad dream Bea go back to sleep it's late."
She softly sighs and turns away from me, laying in a fetal position. I run my fingers down her side and I watch as goosebumps run down her arm.
Then, I wrap my arm around her and push her as close to me as possible. Once her breath is steady, I leave a soft kiss behind her ear and go back to sleep.
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An alarm goes off and a groan escapes my lips.
"Ugh turn it off."
I feel her toss and turn next to me and the alarm stops. Turning to face her, she looks up and smiles sleepily at me. My heart flutters as I see the sight before me.
"Good morning Bea."
"Good morning Harry."
I smile and before I know what I'm doing, I lean over and attempt to kiss her. My heart shatters when she pulls away.
She whispers softly," I've got morning breath Harry."
I let out a soft chuckle and pull the covers up over my face, taking in her scent. After a couple minutes of laying there, I feel someone jump on me.
"Get up! Get up! Get uppp!"
Groaning softly I peek my eyes out the top of the blanket.
"Five minutes."
"No we gotta go now."
"Please."
"Were gonna be late Harry c'mon."
I toss the blanket off of me and stomp through the door, acting like I'm mad. I feel a pair of hands wrap around me, setting my body on fire.
"Stop acting like you're mad I know you're not."
I laugh and run out the front door her slowly chasing after me.
We get into the car and turn on some music she likes.
"God Bea, this is shit."
"Shit! No way it's a good song."
"What's it called."
She softly whispers," Trap queen."
"Oh my god, are you serious?"
We continue having laid back conversations until we pull up to the school. She gets out of the car, confused.
"Harry aren't you coming?"
"I need new clothes and I smell like shit."
She laughs and walks away, waving her hand, me waving my hand back.
I slowly pull away, thoughts running crazy through my head. If only she knew I was in love with her.
Suddenly I see headlights and hear loud honks, turning my head left there's a huge truck.
Then, all I see is black.
