Chapter 5

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DEAR ANYONE WHO'S READING,

I accidentally posted chapter 4 before it was done, so if you might not have read it all the way. If so, then go back and read it! Because some really important stuff happened. Okay, that's all. Enjoy reading then!

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xoxo, Kay

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I sat on the couch in my living room, staring at my TV. I had woken up to yet another nightmare.

I turned as I heard someone coming down the stairs and turned to see who it was.

Harry came walking towards me, wearing pajama pants and looking sleepy.

"Hey, Cara." He said, sitting down next to me on the couch, "Can't sleep?"

I half smiled, "I can never sleep."

Harry laughed.

I scooted closer to Harry and he put his arm around me. I snuggled up to him and leaned my head onto his shoulder.

"Another nightmare?" Harry asked.

I sighed, "Yeah."

Harry frowned, "How long has this been going on?"

"Well, I mean I've always had dreams. But I guess that past month or two..."

"How often?" Harry asked.

"Every night." I said quietly, looking down.

"Every night?!" Harry said, surprised.

"Shhhh!" I said quickly, covering Harry's mouth. Everyone else was still asleep, and I didn't want to wake them.

"Why didn't you tell me?!" Harry said, more quietly this time.

"I--I didn't want you to worry."

"Cara! You need to tell me things like this."

"I told you, I didn't want you to worry. This is my problem, not yours."

Harry gazed deep into my eyes, "Any problem of yours is a problem of mine."

I stayed quiet, and Harry sighed.

"Cara... I care about you. I just want you to be happy."

"I know." I said.

I snuggled closer into Harry, my head resting on his shoulder.

"So you promise you'll tell me from now on?" Harry asked.

"Okay." I agreed.

"Thank you. I just hate seeing you like this. You know that I love you, Cara."

I smiled, "I love you, too, Harry."

Harry kissed my forehead. I could tell that he wanted to say something, but was hesitating.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Nothing."

"Harry..." I whined.

"Really. I'm just thinking." Harry smiled a crooked smile and looked at me. I couldn't help but smile back.

"Fine." I said.

Harry and I sat together and watched TV. It was nice. Harry was the only person who had been there for me my entire life, and I felt so comfortable with him.

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