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Chapter 15
*dream*
Out next to me was a picnic, the sandwiches, the blanket, the picnic basket. I was also in a park, children running around, a slide in the far corner, some park benches here and there. The air smelled like dandelions and the air like it does after it rained. Everything was just right.
It was like a perfect date, the perfect scene, the perfect food, the perfect weather. And even the perfect man. Harry Styles.
As I looked over my shoulder to the left, I found no one there. that's when I realized what this really was. A day of mourning. But what could I possibly be mourning about? Everything in my life is just so perfect!
Suddenly, everything turned evil. the sky turned black, the children turned to demons, the wonderful smelling of the air turned to a smell of death and trash. It was awful.
Out of the darkness, running towards me, was the love of my life. Harry.
"I thought you loved me Raedriana. I thought I was the only one for you.."
"You are!! I promise!"
"Then why did you let me die!" his voice boomed over mine.
"Harry, you are the only one for me!" I tried to shout back, my voice going thin.
"Why? Why would you do this to me?" he said, walking away.
"Don't leave me Harry! I love you, don't leave me."
*end of dream*
"Don't leave me!!" I shouted, panting.
Why do these dreams always come to me? First I married Liam, and now Harry is leaving me in a moment if terror because he believes I cheated on him, and left him!
I promise, Harry, I will never hurt you, I thought to myself.
*knock, knock*
I hopped out of bed and opened the door to reveal a very happy looking 11-year-old shouting to me, "Its Christmas! Wake up!"
"Shhh! You are going to wake up Harry!"
"Oh, you had your boyfriend over," he taunted.
"Scat you little turd."
I walked back to the room to finish getting dressed when Harry said, with his gorgeous morning voice I might add, "Morning, beautiful."
A bit startled, I replied, "Your awake!"
Chuckling, he replied, "Yes, I am."
Giggling, I said, "Merry Christmas, babe."
"Merry Christmas," he replied, as he stepped out of the bed. He walked towards me, giving me a peck on the cheek.
"How do you feel?"
"Not too bad, but an Advil wouldn't to hurt."
"I'll make you feel better baby. I will get you some downstairs."
As I pulled on my sweatshirt, Harry rummaged through my drawers, and pulled out a pair of long sweats. As he pulled them up around his waist, I started to giggle.
"What's so funny love?"
"I have seen girls wear their boyfriends clothes, but never a boy wearing his girlfriends clothes."
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Dreams Aren't Always True (A One Direction Fan Fiction)
ФанфикRaedriana Payne. No, not Liam's sister, knew that she shouldn't have fallen for him. She just knew it. But the heart breaker, player and flirt just had to steal one more heart. And she never saw what was coming. Also, some new friends turn into enem...
