Chap. 12: Dreams Vs. Reality

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CHAPTER TWELVE

Anna’s Point-of-View

My heart was beating so fast that I can’t even keep up with it. I knew I wasn’t dreaming. I wasn’t imagining things anymore. My ears weren’t deceiving my, though I wished they were. Harry told me, and I quote, that he was ‘FALLING FOR ME’.

‘This cannot be happening.’ I thought to myself.

“Say something.” His voice called out.

What the hell am I going to say? Honestly, I didn’t know what to say to him. He can’t expect me to jump into his arms and tell him that I feel the same way because I’m not. I don’t feel the same way. At least that what I think…

“Anna…” he said, faintly.

I looked at him. His smile was hopeful as well as his eyes.

He sighed, “I’ve been feeling that way towards you for months now. At first… I just didn’t mind it. I thought it would just go away in its own but… then every little thing you do, I started to notice it. Every little part of you, your lips, your eyes, your hair, I started to notice it. And on my birthday… breaking up with Taylor made me realize that the feelings I have for you was something real. It was real and it was true. I tried to deny it. But as much as I wanted for it to go away, it kept getting stronger and stronger. I never knew that my feelings would show the way it did. Niall asking you out, if a guy’s near you or touching you… it makes me so mad because… I knew I wouldn’t have the guts to do that to you. That’s why my temper, the fights we’re having, and hooking up Kendall, I thought of doing all of those things because I hoped that they would make my feelings go away.”

He stood up and grabbed my arms, “But I guess, it only made… my feelings… STRONGER.”

I looked down, hoping to avoid Harry’s piercing stare. He gently grabbed my chin and made me look at him.

“Look, I don’t expect you to feel the same way but… this has been eating me alive and I want you to understand why I’ve been acting like this. I won’t force you.”

I feel so stupid for not speaking. I feel as if I’m such an idiot for not talking. I feel useless. I feel… heartless.

“But I am not gonna stop showing you how I feel. I’m not going to deny any of this anymore. I’m going to take the fall.” He pulled me into a hug.

No words dared to come out of my mouth. It’s like I was restrained from talking. My lips was frozen along with my body.

“Anna, I love-“

“NO!!!” I screamed, jolting up.

“Woah! Woah! Anna, wake up. Everything’s fine!” I looked up to see that Zayn was by my side.

“What- what happened? Why am I-“

“I was going down the stairs when you started screaming.”

I looked around to see that I was still in the kitchen. There was a bit of light coming from the outside. The sun was starting to rise. I turned back at Zayn, he was wearing his jersey shorts and a white shirt.

“What are you doing down here?” he asked.

“I… uh… woke up in the middle of the night. So I went down to make tea.” I looked down at my cup. There laid Perrie’s phone beside it. And I was seating in the same seat before-

“It was just a dream.”, I thought.

“Are you alright?” Zayn took a stool and sat next to me.

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