Yours | h.s

Chapter 2.

My thoughts are flooded with him and I can't comprehend why. I never noticed his presence before but now everywhere I go, he's right there. I find myself thinking about him more and more each day and how I want to be his. Tattoos that fill his arms and how his hair is pulled back from his forehead are somethings that I find to be attractive on no one else but him. Those green eyes that with one look you're hooked in. No one has ever made me feel this way and I don't understand how Harry could.

I have a habit of writing in my journal at the end of everyday to vent or explain my day, just to clear my mind before bed. The past week all I could write and even think about was Harry.

"His words make my head spin like no other. The way he makes me feel is indescribable but it is something I crave more and more everyday."

It's a beautiful night, the stars are out and the moon is bright. I'm glad today's Saturday because all I want to do is just relax in my dorm and watch something on Netflix or read. Hailey hasn't been back, assuming she's probably at those parties that they always try to drag along with. Suddenly, I hear a thump on my door. It's already half past midnight, who could be at the door this late? When I open the door, there's no one there. It was probably a drunk who lost their balance on their way back.

...

"You look beautiful." He says as he opens the door to his car for me to get in. I'm wearing a black dress that goes down to my thighs and the hugs the curves of my body. He's wearing a nice button up shirt with his famous black jeans. As we drive down the road, he places his hand on my thigh and I nearly jump.

"If I wasn't such a gentleman tonight, you would be screaming my name already." His voice is deep and raspy. Our faces are only inches apart. He leans in and our lips touch. They're soft and gentle. "I love you, Anna."

I wake up to the bright sun shining in my room. It felt so real, yet it was only a dream. I need to stop letting him be my every single thought. He doesn't even feel the same way about me. I doubt he thinks about me every second of the day like I do of him. He's the guy who could get any girl he wanted. Why would it be me? I'm far from his type and will never be even close.

I head to the cafeteria to get some breakfast. I notice a curly haired boy sitting at a table alone by the window. The room is big and filled with students either socializing, reading or on their computer. Maybe I can get to know him now, maybe his attitude is different today. He doesn't notice me until I pull out the chair and slightly shake the table as I sit down. His eyes hard on mine, eyebrows scrunched together. He doesn't say anything but stares back out the window.

"Hey" I start.

"Hi." He doesn't make an effort to look at me.

"How are you?" I say hoping to get a conversation going.

"Fine." He replies bluntly.

We sit there in silence for sometime so I decide to go back my dorm. He watches me as I get up.

"Where are you going?" His eyes soften and focus on me.

"Um... Back to my dorm." I answer.

"Why?"

"Because I've been sitting here for the past 15 minutes and you haven't said anything, so I'm leaving."

"Oh." Is all he says as I walk away.

Once I reach my dorm, Hailey is finally back.

"Hey girl, where were you?" Hailey says as I enter the room.

"Just in the cafeteria" I was contemplating whether to tell her I was with Harry but I decided against it.

"Where have you been?" I say hoping to change the subject.

"There was a big party at Harry's" She replies.

"Oh."

"But for some reason he wasn't there at his own party." She adds.

"What?"

"Yeah, the party started and everyone was there except him."

"Where did he go?" I ask.

"No one knows. He just disappeared."

{Hiiiiiiii guys. Sorry this took so long and I know this is short sorry. I was writing this chapter on the plane. I'M IN LAX NOW. *cue Party in the USA* haha no but I'm actually waiting for my next flight. oops. Well I hope you enjoyed this chapter. xx}