Chapter 4 - Wake up

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*Another chapter , hope you guys like the story . This girl is causing problems all the time . Find out more . I also listen music while I write so "Hey Angel by One Direction " is here for this chapter. Enjoy ♥"

I was shocked. I wasn't in my room. I was in my dream room , in my

white dress. I jumped out of my bed , happy that I was still here. I

danced like a crazy teenager in my room . I went to the bathroom

to take a shower and do my morning routine. I decided to go to the

music room to see if Harry was there , well Louis too , but he scare

me. I walked on my tip toes until I reach the music room . I wanted

to surprise him. I listened at the door , but none seems to be there.

I was so disappointed . I really needed a coffee and to meet Harry

and talk with him. It was morning , so it was very possible that they

can be in the kitchen . I felt so happy here, excited to see them

anytime . I felt like they saved me from something, but what ? I

went downstairs , directly in the kitchen . None was there , no smell

of cigarettes , but smell of fresh coffee. I looked through the door

to see if someone was on the terrace. Nope . I was standing in the middle of

the kitchen , unsure what to do. A little noise of something hitting

the floor distracted me.

"Shit" I heard coming from the library. It was Harry voice , I was

sure. I ran to the door opening it suddenly .

"God , you scared me " He said with a funny , scared voice.

"Sorry" I said looking at the ground .

"It's ok. I just spilled my coffee and now it's everywhere. On the

floor , on my book , on my pants. " He said laughing at himself.

"I'm pretty clumsy" he said and I smiled at him. He's so cute.

"You wear the dress that I put you on the bed" He said proud of his

gesture. It was a light blue dress and a soft cardigan with the same

color.

"Yeah" I answered looking at my dress.

"You like it ?" he asked me full of curiosity , still trying to clean the

floor and his pants. Of course I liked it , it was gorgeous , and it

smelled like him. Probably he keep them in his wardrobe . Wait ,

why he would keep women dresses in his wardrobe ?He looked at

me

"It's a long story , I have more, but some of them are pretty old and

I don't like them." he said wrinkling his nose , still smiling

"How did you now what I was thinking?" I asked

"I have superpowers " he said with a completely straight face , then he

burst into laughter .

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