Chapter 9 "Are you afraid?"

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I said goodbye to the girls because it was really late and they had to go. I then sat on the couch believing there was anyone at home but Max and me but I was so wrong.

“Hey, Leah, Harry’s staying over” said Max while Harry was appearing from his back.

“Oh is he…?” I said. Shit.

“Yeah, well I leave you two here while I’m setting up the guests’ bedroom” I nodded and then he walked towards me and sitting next to him but I stepped back. He giggled and then looked at me.

“Why are you so afraid of me?”

“I’m not afraid” I said.

“Well then” he said trying to touch me but I stopped him.

“Don’t touch me”

“Really why I scare you so much?”

“You don’t scare me” I whispered. I’m scared if you touch me things can get hotter and I don’t want that. I want you to leave now from my life. I wanted to scream that to his face but I knew I couldn’t.

“Someone is gonna have fun tonight” he said laying back and smirking. I stood up and stopped in front of him.

“Look, I told you before. I’m not one of fucking toys. I’m not gonna be the next one. You can dream anything you want but unfortunately for you, reality is much different” I said walking off of him but he grabbed my hand.

“Are you sure? Or you want reality to be another thing because you can’t face the real reality?” I got rid of his hand sucking it while walking away.

“Hey, everything’s alright?” said Max who was walking in the room.

“Yeah, Leah was just trying to be a nice host” he said. I gave him a dead look and then went upstairs, put my pajamas on and got in bed. I just wanted to sleep to forget everything.

I awake in the middle of the night because I was thirsty. Alcohol had that sensation on me so I got out of bed and went downstairs to grab a glass of water. I looked through the window and it was raining outside. Heavy rain was hitting the window as well as the whole town. When I finished I went again upstairs but when I was going to walk to my room I heard someone talking. It came from the guests’ room. I showed my face from the door and saw Harry in bed talking about something. I walked towards him slowly and I saw he was sleeping. Maybe was a nightmare or something. He was sweating and I saw the window was opened. I went directly to close it because the floor was getting wet but instead of not making much noise as I wanted, it made a little bit. I turned around and Harry was there with his green eyes looking at me.

“Sorry, the window was open and it’s heavily raining… Are you ok?” I asked him. He nodded and looked at me.

“It’s just… you were talking in your sleep and I thought you were having a nightmare, sorry for interrupt”

“It’s ok, thanks for the window anyway” he smiled at me and I smiled back at him. I then went to go back to my bedroom when his voice stopped me.

“Good night Leah” I turned around and smiled slightly.

“Good night Harry” I muttered.

I jumped in bed again and tried to sleep but I couldn’t. He looked so innocent sleeping… he was like a baby, really. When he had this nightmare and they looked confused and relieved after it, when they know it’s not true, it wasn’t real. Minutes passed by and I still couldn’t sleep, then someone knocked the door.

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