After an hour of telling Clara everything that happened between me and Harry knowing she wouldn't let what she saw go until I told her everything, I was cuddled up on the couch, wrapped up in a blanket eating chips and watching reruns of The Vampire Diaries. My mind kept thinking back to the flashback I had. I don't understand why I'm suddenly having them again. It's been years since I've had one! Even though that's the only one I've had so far, it still terrifies me just thinking about seeing his monstrous face again. Those dark blue eyes and that scary figure towering over me. The terrible things he did to me. I feel myself shivering just thinking about it.
"Rose? Rose!" I hear Clara snap me out of my thoughts.
"Yea?" I ask turning my head to face her.
"I said where's the Nutella? It's not where it usually is." she says standing above me.
"Don't make me get up!" I groan wrapping the blanket tighter around me.
"Please?!?! I need it!! I- I'm going to pass out if I don't get food soon!!" she says falling onto the floor pretending to pass out.
"You just ate!!! Literally not even five minutes ago!!" I say with a laugh.
"M-must. have. Nutella. Going. to .die." she whispers with her eyes closed. I swear she eats more than half of the football players! But I can't say much I eat a lot too.
I lazily get up throwing the blanket at her. I go to the kitchen searching through the cabinets reaching my long arm to the very back to get the hidden jar. When I get it, I close the cabinet and look out the dark window to see a dark figure staring at me. I gasp and drop the jar of Nutella in shock. It makes a loud sound as it hits the ground but I refuse to look away from the dark figure keeping my gaze on him.
"Is everything okay in there?!? I heard a loud noisy! Should I come in there?!?" Clara yells from the living room making me quickly tare my gaze from the figure.
"N-No!!! I'm fine I'll be there in a sec!!" I yell back with a bit of panic. I search for the hooded figure again but it's gone. I quickly take a few deep breaths. I know I saw a hooded figure! I can't possibly of imagined it, could I? I pick up the jar of Nutella and walk back in the living room throwing the Nutella on the couch next to Clara.
"Thanks hun. Your a life savior!" she says cheerfully as she opens the jar.
"Yea, yea." I reply.
"So what happened in the kitchen?"
"What? N-nothing, it was nothing." I say mainly talking to myself.
"Okay.....Whatever you say..." she replies clearly not believing me but thankfully letting it go.
I jump as I feel my jeans vibrate, notifying me that I've received a text. I pull out my phone to see it's from Harry. I smile as I read the message.
From Harry: Hello beautiful. Clara handling you okay?
To Harry: No....... I don't need handling! I can handle myself thank you very much! ;)
From Harry: please, baby face it, you need handling
To Harry: Nope, Nobody can handle me except myself!
From Harry: I'll be the judge of that! :p
To Harry: In your dreams lover boy!
From Harry: I'll be in your dreams tonight ;)
To Harry: keep dreaming! Now why'd you really text me?
From Harry: I told you I would check up on you baby and I missed you
To Harry: awwwwww it's only been a few hours and you already miss me? How cute! <3
From Harry: yea, yea don't make this something it's not
To Harry: oh yea? and what exactly is "this"?
From Harry: me texting my girl and wishing her goodnight
To Harry: I'm still waiting for the goodnight part.....
From Harry: Don't rush me baby I thought you wanted to things slow ;) but if you have other ideas....
To Harry: We are "taking things slow" whatever "this" is, so goodnight Harry :)
From Harry: Goodnight beautiful. Have sweet dream and I'll pick you up tomorrow morning <3
To Harry: what?!? No I have a car I can drive myself!
From Harry: Do not fight with me on this I'm picking you up tomorrow morning end of discussion!
To Harry: whatever I gtg
From Harry: Baby.....don't be like that
To Harry: I really have to go before Clara slaughters me.....goodnight
From Harry: okay...... We'll talk about this tomorrow, sweet dreams beautiful <3
I sigh frustrated and toss my phone beside me on the couch. I can drive myself to school perfectly fine by myself!
"What the hell's wrong with you? Did lover boy not tell you goodnight?" Clara playfully jokes with a smirk.
"No the opposite actually. It's nothing." I say turning my attention back to Stephan on The Vampire Diaries.
"Tell me!!!" Clara demands slapping my arm.
"Ouch!" I complain holding my arm.
"Oh hush you big baby and tell me!" she says rolling her eyes.
"Nothing, it's stupid."
"We'll I like stupid!" she instantly replies.
"He's just picking me up for school tomorrow even though I can drive myself perfectly fine." I spill.
"Oh. We'll go with him! I'd gladly let a hottie like him drive me somewhere."
I roll my eyes and check the time on my phone. 11:56PM. "Alright I need to go to sleep so I can actual attempt math tomorrow." I say getting off the couch and heading upstairs.
"Night!" she yells as I accend the stairs. I wave and go to the bathroom to take a quick shower.
After I'm done in the bathroom I plug my phone up to the charger and crawl in bed. As I close my eyes I think of who the dark hooded figure could have been outside my kitchen window. It couldn't be who I think it is. That's impossible. Or is it?
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Destroyed
FanfictionRose was your normal teenager, hatted being told what to do, didn't like taking orders, and wanted to do whatever she wanted when ever she wanted. Harry Styles was your average crush every girl could fall for and where there was Harry, Niall, Louis...
