You Know My Name Not My Story (harry styles fanfiction)

Chapter 13- Midnight Secrets

Julie's pov

It's 2:30 am.

I can't sleep.

This always happens.

Those nightmares are coming back again.

They do every night.

But this night is different.

I woke up.

No screaming voices.

No scary men.

No demons.

Just peace.

Why?

What makes this night different?

This is the first night I haven't had those terrifying nightmares.

I try to move off the couch but there's a weight keeping me down.

Harry

Well to be more exact, Harrys arm.

It's securely holding my waist close to him.

I smile.

But i do need to move out of the hold.

Sadly. I know you all feel my pain.

You's all don't. Your probably shouting at me right now, like; "NOOO!!!"

Ok shut up Julie.

I try to wiggle out of his hold.

Nope.

That don't work.

I gently pull his arm away.

I quickly move from the couch.

(Happy dance)

I gently place his arm down and pull the blanket up, to cover his shoulders.

He looks at ease.

His lips parted slightly, small snores coming from him.

His face is relaxed.

He looks like he's happy.

I quietly make my way to the kitchen.

It's still raining.

The rain hits off the windows with force.

I make my way to the fridge and grab a bottle of ice cold strawberry flavoured water.

This stuff is the best.

I take the desired sip.

Goodness the taste is amazing.

I begin to hum , Marilyn Monroe by Nicki Minjai.

I feel a cold breeze hit my shoulders.

I turn to see if the window is open.

No.

I start to panic.

What if someone is in here?

What if they have killed Harry?

Oh my god I'm next?

Before I can register what to do, I'm pick up and swung around by...

Harry.

This boy.

"Harry!" I squeal.

He laughs.

"What?" The little shit.

I laugh.

He spins me around again.