Three

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by hahrystyles

by hahrystyles

That was odd. I could have sworn that the elevator never stopped at another floor other than the ground. He couldn't have just disappeared. Or he could've. He might be a ghost, Mystique.

"No," I said to myself, chucking. Ghosts aren't real. That guy must have gotten out on another floor and I might have dozed off at that time because I was so tired.

With that thought, I went out of the building and into my red Volvo preparing to head home. I couldn't wait to sleep and tell Annie tomorrow what I've been experiencing. Maybe she knows who this guy is and then I would know his name and talk to him then probably hang out with him without him disappearing every time.

After a few minutes, I was at home again. I was blessed to have my apartment near my workplace so I wouldn't experience the heavy traffic New York had to offer. I quickly changed out of my work clothes and into something comfortable. After doing so, I went to my bed and thought of those things people think off before going to sleep like: When's my rent due? I frowned at the question and willed to think of something else. I was about to until a wave of drowsiness hit me and willed me to sleep.

I stood at a large field with nothing in sight. There were no trees, animals nor any sign of living anywhere. Honestly, you would think I would be afraid or uneasy being alone here, but I wasn't and what I felt at the moment was the opposite, actually. I felt at peace with the cool air hitting on my cheek. This place was so serene. I could stay here all day, all night long.

I sighed in content as I thought about how good things were right now. I closed my eyes and felt the grass beneath me as I took my sandals off and sat down.

Life was good, I was in love with this guy and he loved me too. My parents approved of him and everything. They loved him as much as I did, if not, more. I smiled at the thought of acceptance and love drifting around me. Well, that was before I was broken out of my reverie by a tap on my shoulder.

I frowned at the disruption of peace and looked back seeing nothing but legs as I was sat down on the ground. So, I looked upwards and saw him. The guy I loved. I smiled right away at the sight and he smiled at me too. He sat beside me and put his arms around my shoulders.

"I wish I was either letter T or V in the alphabet," he said as he smiled causing his dimples to show.

I frowned at the weird statement. "Why?" I asked, knowing Harry, I knew this was gonna be a weird conversation. He was peculiar and that was actually cute.

"So, I'd always be beside U. Get it?" he laughed, closing his eyes and making his dimples more prominent.

I rolled my eyes and put my head on his shoulders. I was truly lucky to have this guy to be called mine. He was really funny, sweet and charming and all those other positive adjectives.

I loved my life right now and I wouldn't wish any of this to change.

"I love you, Harry," I said my voice barely above a whisper.

He leaned down and pressed his lips on my forehead, giving me a kiss. "And I love you, Yssa," he said as he put his head on top of mine and held me close.

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it's annoying and sorry, bUt it's essential like /REALLY/