19: Halo

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"Remember those walls I built? Well, baby they're tumbling down,And they didn't even put up a fight, They didn't even make a sound, I found a way to let you in, But, I never really had a doubt, Standing in the light of your halo, I got my angel now"

Song: Halo.
Artisy: Beyonce.

I turned around to see the sunlight hitting my face harmfully; I looked at through the empty room carefully as I rubbed my blurry eyes with my hands. I let a loud groan to escape my mouth as memories from last night crushed my mind again.I knew that his brother will cause me trouble; I wanted to tell Harry about couldn't find the strenght to do that. He will of course be so pissed off with his brother, and I didn't want to cause any trouble between siblings.

I tried to kick those thoughts outta my mind as pushed myself off the bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

I let the hot water to wash my tiredness away as I squeezed my eyes shut; I took the shower cream and I poured it on my hand, I started to wash my body from neck and let my hand to fall in my stomach, I washed my legs next as I heard my room's door went wide open.

Chills and terror crushed me immediately as my eyes widen, I though of his brother coming into my room as I stood up immediately, I took a towel and wrapped it around my body but thankfully Harry's voice spoke.

"Anastasia." His deep voice echoed through the room as I took a deep breath and let it out in relief.

"Harry, I'm .. taking a shower." I informed him as wrapped the towel tightly around my body.

"Alright." He answered. "Don't mind me, I'm going to wait for you here until you finish." He informed me as I stayed silence.

I wasn't able to continue my shower with him outside waiting for me. I poured water to wash the shower cream away as I stepped out the tub and dried my body with towel.

I took my lace matching bra and panties and suited myself immediately; I took the pyjama and let my wet hair to fall down my shoulders as I opened the door.

His long figure was standing by the window, looking outside. He seems no to hear me coming out, I admired his tall figure for a moment. He was wearing black tight jeans, almost like legging, with a white t-shirt exploding his skin. His hair was pulling away from his face with a bandana as I coughed to let him know I was out.

"Hey." His deep voice echoed through the room as he turned around.

"Good morning." I said with a smile.

"How was your night?" He asked me as he started to walk toward the chair.

"Fine and yours?" I answered him as I took a site in the bed.

"Sorry I didn't come yesterday, I had some work to do." He informed me.

"Okay." I answered simply as I played with my fingers.

"Did you have your breakfast?" He asked me.

"Not yet." I said.

"Well, get ready then we are going to have a nice breakfast out." He informed me as he stood up.

"Bu-t.. you father-" I started to say but he cut me off.

"I can do whatever I like, now suit yourself." He said angrily as he turned around and started to walk toward the door.

When he exited the room, I stood up and headed toward the closet to find something to wear. I much rather go out with him than stay here replying the same scenario in my mind once again.

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