Annabelle couldn't sleep without Harry. She tried her best to fall asleep, thinking about him for the past four nights, but it never worked. She found herself sending him the most random messages as three a.m., and when he woke up at eight a.m. every morning, he laughed at the odd thoughts she would have during the night. Of course he worried why she has been sending messages so late in the night, but he assumed she was just a night owl and enjoyed staying up late. She was the total opposite, though. She loved sleeping and waking up early, but when Harry wasn't around to hold her so tightly and make her feel safe and wanted, she didn't get to sleep much at all.
2:46a.m.
To: Harry
Do you think goats get songs stuck in their heads?
3:28a.m.
To: Harry
One day, fish will be the rulers of the world and we'll have to surrender to a fish named King Gills.
4:52 a.m.
To: Harry
Plot twist, you're secretly King Gills and I'm dating a fish.
8:14a.m.
To: Annabelle
You're right, goats love Ke$ha, and I am a fish.
8:17a.m.
To: Harry
Can you come over
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Speak |h.s. a.u.|
Fanfiction"You want to know something, Annabelle?" Harry asked. She slightly nodded. "I'm okay with the fact that you don't speak. I like you anyways." •ongoing and editing• •kind of slow updates when those depressive spells hit you know what i'm saying•
