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---Isabel's POV---
I threw the last pillow onto my couch. I crushed up the very last box and threw it into the corner with the others. I looked over to my couch. I started running and giggling to my couch. I flopped onto it and watched the pillows that I just put on it fall off.
Wow, my own home.
I grabbed the remote on the coffee table and flicked on the TV. It wasn't a fancy flat screen TV, it was old and boxy, but it was mine.
I noticed the time in the planner and saw that it was almost 1 am. I should really be going to bed. But an old re-run of Supernatural just started. Hmm, Sleep or TV.
TV. I turned the volume up a little and sat up on the small couch. This could not be more perfect.
---Erin's POV--
I can't believe I am doing this. How did my life get so low? I guess this is what happened when you don't sleep for ten months.
The elevator door slowly and smoothly opened, making a little ding as it did. I slowly stepped out of it, wrapping my arms around myself, almost like I was hugging myself.
Room 21. Well at least I think that's what it says. I'm soooo tired. I giggled at my thoughts, it wasn't funny but it made me laugh.
I hesitantly brought my hand up to the door and knocked. I only waited a couple of seconds until a sleepy Harry answered the door. He's squinting from the lights in the hallway and he isn't focusing on anything in particular.
"Hello?" He put his hand up to try and block the light from his eyes.
"Hey." My voice was hoarse, making my voice come out weak and quiet. His eyes widened and he looked down into my grey eyes.
"What are you doing here?" He asks kindly, trying not to give the impression he wants me to leave. I shrugged my shoulders. I know why I'm here, I can't sleep alone.
"Can I come in?" I ask kindly.
"Umm, yeah." He moved to the side slightly and leant on the door. I made my way past him and sat on one of his couches.
"How did you know this room is mine?" He asked. I just shrugged my shoulders again. I don't feel like explaining it.
He slowly closed the door and made his way to the couch next to the one I'm seated at.
"Are you okay?" He asked concern laced through his voice.
"Why don't you visit me anymore?" I ask out of the blue. For the past week he hasn't been reaching out to me. He's the only person I've got here.
"I thought you didn't like it when I came to visit you." He looked over to me, I turned my head to look at the blank TV on the wall.
"When you said you loved me." I took a deep breath.
"Did you mean it?" I asked. I didn't take my eyes of the TV. I'm too ashamed to look at him.
I heard him get off the couch and make his way over to me. He sat down on the couch and used his finger and thumb to make me look at him.
"When I told you I loved it I meant it." His voice is stern but calming. I felt a little better. He took this time of silence to evaluate me.
"When was the last time you slept?" He asked me. I shrugged my shoulders again. I'm not sure, every now and again I might sleep but it never is for long. He stood up in front of me and brought his hand out in front of him.
"Come." I put my hand in his and he helped me up. He leaded me to his bed and pulled the sheets back.
"Hop in." I let go of his hand and slipped underneath the sheets. He pulled them up to my chin and I snuggled in. He slowly crouched down next to me and started twirling my hair.
"Did you miss me not visiting you?" He asked delicately. I bit my lip. He must have noticed because he softly dragged his thumb along my bottom lip making me stop.
"I guess." I whisper. Laying in this king sized bed make me realise how tired I am and how much I miss sleep.
He frowned a little. He was probably hoping for a yes but I'm not ready to forgive him yet. I loudly yawned and repositioned myself so that I was laying on my side.
"You should get some rest." I nodded my head at Harry and slowly drifted off into a well-deserved slumber.
A/N
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