Annabell's P.O.V.
I was currently in bed with Harry cuddled up to his side while he had his arm around my waist loosely since he was asleep.
I had just woken up and was looking up at the ceiling like i normally do when i wake up and started thinking about everything that has happened in this past month or so.
How my father was killed right behind me, literally, how i was pronounced 'dead' to everyone, how i was with the angels up above us and actually was one, how Harry was always there for me, how my mother...actually thinking about her i haven't seen my mother since the accident.
You don't think she's... No she can't be.
Flashback
Where's my father?" I asked my voice coming out quiet. "I sent him down to hell where he belongs and works as a slave" i nodded, no emotions taking over.
"And my mother?" i asked whimpering a bit of the thought of loosing her.
"That's a thing that you have to figure out by yourself. Bye Angel, i will see you in a long time from now" he said i was confused at first but then i felt my body being lowered down to earth.
Flashback Over
So i have to figure it out? But... Why? It's tiring to think. I know what you might be saying. 'What? isn't she used to using her brain? i mean she is a nerd.
Well no i may have good grades and i pay alot of attention in class and wear nerdy glasses but the only reason is 'cause... well i honestly don't have a explanation for that now but when i do I'll tell ya.
I was snapped out of my thoughts when i felt something move next to me. I look to my side to see Harry yawning with his eyes closed. I quickly lay down and close my eyes so he thought i was sleeping. I felt him move to his side and i could feel his hair tickling my face so i not so noticeable open one eye to see what's going. There right infront of me was a face with a head full of curls, not the point the point was his face was only an inch away from mine, i could feel his hot breath fanning my face and let me tell you it was HORRIBLE.
It literally smelled like horse crap. I scrunched up my face but quickly unscrunched to not blow my cover. I could feel Harry's face getting even closer to mine, what the hell was he doing? I open my eyes to see him puckering his lips to kiss mine i quickly moved to the end of the bed on my side so i was almost falling but he moved too and was about to kiss me when i purposely throw my self on the floor.
"Getcha horse crap smelled mouth otta my face" i screamed sassily at him from my spot on the floor.
He looked down at me wide eyed but his moods quickly changed so he was pouting now, he got up from the bed and ran out the room door only in boxers and i hot on his heels. Next thing i know hes 'crying' into Louis's lap while everyone else looked at me questioningly, i shrugged.
Minutes later everyone looked at me than at Harry than at me again wide eyed. "You guys didn't do it last night did you?" Zayn asked shocked while jokingly covering Niall's ears so he couldn't hear.
By now he was blushing and looking down, i guess he heard what Zayn said after all. I chuckled, Oh Niall, so 'innocent'.
"No! Why would you think that?" Harry asked now serious."Well we just suspected because you know your in your underwear and she's wearing your shirt, so it kinda looks like that" Liam said awkwardly while looking down at his breakfast.
"Well anyways we'll be back, we have to go change so c'mon love" said Harry but i didn't really give it much attention, i was looking at Niall cooking bacon and pancakes, i watched carefully too afraid it might be gone if i looked away.
I was probably drooling by now. I feel strong arms go around my waist and pick me up so my feet weren't touching the ground.
"NO! I CAN'T LEAVE, MY FOOD NEEDS ME. PLEASE DON'T DO THIS TO ME I'LL DO ANYTHING I SWEAR. JUST DON'T -" I was cut off from my yelling and wiggling from the persons strong grip by laughter erupting everywhere.
The person that was holding me was Harry and he was laughing the hardest.
"I swear your Niall's dream girl, loves food as much as he does" Zayn said wiping his tears that had fallen from laughing so hard.
Harry stopped laughing and his grip on me was tighter then ever, i seriously couldn't breath.
"NO! Anything but that. This is my girl" Those were Harry's words before he sprinted to the room with me in his arms.
When we got to his room he put me down, closed the door and kissed my nose. "Remember this always, you are mine. Okay? No on else's, always keep that in mind yeah? Good" He didn't give me time to respond before he crashed his lips to mine in a small peck.
He pulled away and turned around to look for clothes to wear i rapidly wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. Don't get me wrong i love kissing Harry, but not when he has freaking horse crap breath.
When i finished wiping my mouth i look to see Harry getting dressed so i decided to do the same and started stripping off right there.
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Once we finished getting ready we went downstairs hand in hand. I was wearing an outfit Lou lent me since i didn't have clothes with me. I was wearing some high waisted jean shorts, a black sweat shirt, black high top converse;since i am literally in-love with all types of converse, and one of Harry's black beanies.
Harry was wearing some loose jeans, a white V neck, and a pair of old beat Adidas.
When we got downstairs and it was quiet; Too quiet. Harry and i both looked at each other and keeped walking. We arrived to the small living room to see everyone. The boys, Lou, Lux, and Simon..?What is he doing here?
"Ah finally the one's i came to see" Simon said with a smile gesturing for us to sit.
We took a seat at the love seat when Simon started talking. "Okay, i came here because i received a call this morning. We we're speaking about you Annabell." Simon said pointing at me while i gaped at him...Who the hell was talking about me to THE Simon Cowell? Something tells me this is bad.
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