Skinny love

VI

I awoke rapidly again and realized this life wasn't a dream anymore I was here for real this time. And there was no possible way of escaping for what it seemed I had to learn to live here and for the meantime appreciate the benefits they were offering me in hell.

I nodded shoving another mouthful of chocolate-chip pancakes into my mouth.

God these tasted just like my mothers.

Just incase you happened to be wondering, Harry came home around four in the morning I was already fast sleep in my room, by the time this happened.

He apparently came home drunk which meant he was out at a party with girls.. which made me uncomfortable some-what since I mean I felt like I was the only girl harry spent his time with but who was I trying to fool again. He was rich, attractive, and some what successful. Ms.Margret specifically told me not to get bothered by the idea of harry being around so many women because they were usually slightly older women or younger girls... so he was with them a lot apparently. Was this her form of telling me "Get used to it pal" My chest ached but I quickly drowned that pain with a sip-full of warm milk.

'Thank you' I nodded in gratitude.

Since breakfast was over and there wasn't much to do around here but to be a slave in my own best-friends house. Apparently had a large library down the hall hidden in some part of the house.

Heading upstairs exploring the wonders of the house, I came across a locked door I tried opening it but it had a small tight pad-lock that didn't seem like budging. I kept going with my own way until I reached tall open windows, the breeze from outside flowed in rapidly and flowed out again.

I breathed in the cold air from outside I loved this feeling.

The white silk curtains flowed easily and danced with the breeze. I looked outside across the house from me I saw a small figure walking across their own window hall.

I stood and admired them, I couldn't quite make out facial appearances or clothing but I could tell her was wearing denim.

He froze and turned around and faced me, well I think he was looking at me you know?

He laid his hand on the window and just looked at me straight forward.

I smiled but became shy by who this person and I didn't know what he was capable of.

I raised my hand without thinking and waved quietly.

I waited...

I was right he wasn't looking at me.

I looked down and looked back again and I saw him return the friendly wave.

He knew I existed..

"Ashley dear get down here!!"

And that was it for today mystery man.

Until next time.