Afraid (Harry Styles)

Chapter 11

"Baby come here," a curly haired boy called from the other side of the field. I can't make out his face but he looks familiar.

I'm standing in a sunny meadow. Everything is familiar about this...except for the boy standing at the other side. I'm at my meadow, behind my childhood house. Mother and I would try to grow a garden here every spring.We failed every time, but it was still fun. Father's inside, chatting with our neighbors and Alex.

I'm alone, across from such an exquisite creature. It's like he's not human, glowing brightly below the sunlight. Before I can stop myself, I start walking towards him. With every step I take, the sky gets darker. He is no longer glowing, but fading away. The mood has suddenly changed and I start feeling terrified of this boy.

As I get a better view, I realize that he isn't an angel after all, he is the devil.

My nightmare comes to a quick end as I jump out of my bed. I handle my usual nightmares well, but this was something different. It started off calm but ended horribly.

It takes me a few seconds to realize that I'm not in my own room. As I look around the room, lighted by the morning sun, I realize I'm in Harry's room. I can barely remember anything from last night, apart from my "date" with Zayn and playing some sort of drinking game with Harry. Everything else seems to be a blur.

"What time is it?" A blonde boy speaks from under the covers, scaring the shit out of me.

"How the hell did you get in here! Were you here the whole time? Who the fuck are you!" I yell a little obnoxiously. The last thing I was expecting was to see a random guy in my bed.

"I could ask the same thing to you.." He speaks, poking his head out of the covers. His face looks slightly familiar, he must be one of the guys Briella introduced to me yesterday. "I'm Niall, remember? The guy eating the pizza?"

"Oh...yeah I remember," I say with a small laugh,"But what are you doing in my bed?"

"Yours? Last time I checked, this was Harry's bed.."

"Er..right. Never mind," I say awkwardly. I don't have much of an excuse to be in his bed either. "I had to stay the night due to an issue at home."

"Oh..well i'm a little surprised Harry even let you stay here. He wasn't too friendly with you yesterday..but when is he ever nice," Niall says with a laugh, "But that's Harry for you."

I'm not sure what to say at this point. My head is still clouded from last night and I have a killer headache. I want to call Amy and have her pick me up but Chris and her are at work.

"Wake up bitches! I got the weed!" A high pitched voice yells from outside the room.

A tall, tan girl walks into the room. Her dark black hair is pulled back into a pony tail and she's wearing sweats, but she still looks like a model.

"Ooh Niall is getting the pu-"

"Shut up, Katy.." Niall says with a groan, "Bella this is Katy, the most aggravating person you'll ever meet. She's Louis's girlfriend, hopefully temporarily."

"Uh hi.." I say turning to the gorgeous girl. There's only so much I can take within twenty four hours.

"Not to be rude or anything but..who the hell are you?" She says with a laugh, "I just need to be sure you aren't another one of the sluts Harry brings home."

"Katy don't act like such a-" Niall begins.

"It's fine. I'm not his slut nor will I ever be. I'm friends with Zayn and we ran into Harry yesterday. I didn't have a ride home so Harry offered to let me stay the night.." I hastily explain.

"Harry let you stay here? Damn girl, are you sure you're not bribing him with sex?"

"Katy! Don't make me call Louis up here.." Niall says glaring at her.

"Ooh i'm so scared! Anyways I was just kidding! Breakfast's ready.." Katy says literally skipping out of the room.

"I'm sorry about her, she can be a bitch sometimes, actually most of the time.." Niall says with a small smile.

"It's fine, I just spent the night with Harry, I think I can handle her," I say, trying to lighten the mood.

I'm half lying, to myself and Niall. Harry wasn't really a bitch last night, surprisingly. He seemed like a different person, more calm and less of a jerk than usual. I really hope it stays that way.

~A/N~

I wrote more for this chapter but i cut it in half so I could update faster.

~Side note~ the song "His Daughter" by Molly Kate Kestner, really helped me write this book. It was pretty much my inspiration. It's not too popular of a song, but it's really meaningful.

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