Chapter 11

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~ Leaving ~

Waking up from a nightmare like that wasn’t very easy for me to do.

I watched everything happen as if I were god. I was watching from above and beyond.

Something in my mind ordered me to get out of underneath the blankets.

I walked to the hallway mirror.

I looked like a pig-sty.

I tried to fix my hair.

I managed to flatten it a little. I still looked horrid.

Why would a nightmare like that occur?

That question arose in my head so many flickering times I couldn’t even count.

It had to have happened for a reason, right?

I sat on my blanket and just thought silently.

Harry caught my eye. He was sound asleep. How long had I been asleep? Everyone else was passed out... Obviously a long time.

Harry was so perfect when he slept. Slight quiet snores fumbled out from his lips.

His body was facing me.

I wonder what he was dreaming about. Probably a good dream because there wasn’t a single stir from him.

He looked so peaceful.

I didn’t deserve to be here.

I had to leave.

The nightmare had to have been a sign. A warning. I must go.

I stood up and left to the guest bedroom.

I took one last look and left.

I walked back down to Liam’s room.

“Thank you so much Liam. You’ve helped me sooooo much. I’ll miss you.”

I leant down and kissed Liam’s cheek.

I tiptoed out of his room to Zayn’s.

“I’ll miss you and your girly ways.” I whispered, leant down and kissed his forehead gently.

I walked back down the hall to Harry and them.

First, Louis.

“You are such a goof...” I giggled quietly taking in his weird position.

I bent down and kissed his cheek.

Next was Niall.

“I’m really going to miss you Niall. You were my protector. You’re a great guy. Don’t ever lose that. Don’t turn out like my father.” I finished and kissed his nose softly.

Last was Harry.

“I’m going to miss you most of all. I may be only fourteen but I think you made me a better person. You better not turn out to be an ass later on! Bye.” I said sadly.

I leant down and kissed his lips gently.

I didn’t expect it when he kissed me back. I yanked myself away.

His eyes opened suddenly.

“Oh my... Phoebe? What was that for?” Harry

wondered.

“I don’t know, I didn’t know you were awake.” I whispered trying not to wake any others.

“So you decided to kiss me?” He asked playing a cheeky smirk.

I was now embarrassed. “You kissed me back.” I whispered.

He nodded.

“I like you.” He said out of nowhere.

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“I think you’re different. Most girls don’t have the guts to say what you say and do what you do and I like that.” He complimented.

“Then I like you too.” I smiled. He smiled back.

“Plus you aren’t that bad of a kisser either.” He chuckled. I playfully punched him.

“Go to bed Haz.” I giggled quietly.

“Fine mum.” He teased.

It took a few minutes but eventually he was asleep once again.

As soon as he was unconscious I stood back up and walked down the entry way.

I whispered one last goodbye to everyone.

“Sweet dreams guys.” I whispered.

I opened the door and fled the house.

I ignored the tears threatening to fall.

I just started sprinting.

I was gone.

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