The One That Got Away

Chapter 59

All week I have been thinking about that text. Harry constantly looks at his phone, and one time he stared at it in shock again.

He doesn't let me go on his phone now for some reason, which I don't really are because if I see another text from this 'anonymous' I'm going to flip out.

And also, I see that person again and again. It's terrifying me.

The doorbell rings, breaking me from my thoughts.

"I got it. " Harry tells me. I nod and he gets up, going to the door.

"Oh Harry. Is Arianna home?" I recognize Kyle's voice.

"Yeah.." Harry replies.

"What's up?" I go by the door.

"I need to talk to you...alone. " He tells me.

I look over at Harry, giving him a look as to say 'just give me a minute' and he nods and walks away.

We go outside in the hall and I gesture for Kyle to start speaking.

"I don't know how to say this but..." he starts.

"What's wrong?" I ask.

"Listen. " He lowers his voice. "be careful ok, you and Harry. "

"Why?"

"I can't say, or else something will happen all I'm saying is be very careful." he whispers.

"Ok. " I nod.

"Ok I'll see you around. " He waves, walking away.

Okay, let's just say, now I'm terrified even more.

I go inside and sit down next to Harry.

"What did he want?" Harry asks.

"Harry... I'm scared. " I tell him.

"Why?" he asks.

I can't respond because I'm already running into the bathroom and kneeling over the toilet, vomiting.

Harry comes behind me, pulling my hair back and rubbing circles on my back.

When I'm done vomiting, I rinse my mouth and sit on the toilet lid.

"Arianna are you okay?" Harry asks.

"I fell fine. " I tell him.

He walks over to me, placing his hand on my forehead.

"Your not sick. " He tells me.

"I know. " I nod.

Something pops into my mind.

"Harry go to the drug store. " I tell him.

"Why?" he asks but then he catches on.

"Oh.." he says.

He puts his jacket on and comes over to me first.

"Listen, don't answer any calls, don't open any windows and most importantly do not open the door. " He tells me.

"I know. " I nod.

"Ok good. I'll be back in ten minutes. " He kisses my cheek and walks out of the apartment.

I sit on the couch and start to watch television to waste time.

My phone starts ringing, but I ignore it remembering what Harry told me.

Don't answer any calls.

After what seems like hours, the door finally opens and Harry walks in.