Chapter 2
I looked down at him only catching a small glimpse of his face but not enough to recite his features before i was dragged back into reality
Fluttering my eyes open i yawned quietly my eyes resting upon a mop of curls
My heart skipped a beat at the beauty of the boy who lay beside me but i was not scared
But surprised that something so beautiful could exist
The way his lips were slightly agape as soft snores escaped them
The way his dark eyebrows knitted together in his slumber
The way his long eyelashes touched his smooth tanned cheeks
The way his strong prominent jaw relaxed with his mind at ease
The ways his hair fell across his forehead carelessly and adorably
The way his chest rose and fell with each breath
He was flawless
The simplest of features perfectly sculpted as if carved by an angel
He was beautiful
I carefully slid out of the bed the warmth of my blanket leaving and replacing itself with the cool air filling the room
I tiptoed into the bathroom deciding i would quickly shower while harry was asleep
I gasped when i caught my reflection in the mirror
My eyes were... Green? But not just any green they were really really light green like a calming colour?
I watched in confusion as suddenly my eyes changed into many different colours almost as if they were jumble like my emotions
I pondered on that thought for a second before an idea popped into my head
I focused hard on the only emotion i knew i could perfect and as suspected my eyes turn a dull sad grey
It felt so weird there was nothing special about today that could trigger some inhuman talent to consume me... was there?
I looked at my iPod dock my iPod still sitting in there unused and dusty
I pressed the home button the screen lighting up to say 10:17am 30 of august with a notification in capital bold letters 'HAPPY BIRTHDAY'
Im now officially 18...
But what does this have to do with anything?
I looked back in the mirror to see my eyes and gone back to their normal sparkling blue
Maybe i imagined it?
I sighed shaking my head. Im delusional
Stepping into the shower i stood under the falling water the droplets running over my skin leaving the glistening wet skin red at the hot temperature
I fixated my eyes on my feet wriggling my toes in the puddle of water on the floor of the shower
I brushed through my hair before washing myself and reluctantly hoping out
It took 3 minutes and 37 seconds
Yes I'm weird and count how long i take in the shower but i don't see why i can't its not like i really have anything to do anyway
I wrapped myself in a towel letting the droplets that remained on my body either drop to the floor or be soaked up by the soft towel wrapped around my body
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The Unspoken (Harry Styles)
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