"No.. PLEASE... Stop... Gemma.." Harry is screaming in the middle of the night.
I grab my phone to look at the time and it reads 2:39 A.M. Ugh.. This can't be. why does he have to talk out loud during his nightmares... I need sleep man.
I take off my blanket and run to the room his is sleeping in.
"Harry..? Are you okay?" He's covered in sweat, kicking his blanket off.
There is a bottle of water on the nightstand so I grab it.He might want a drink. I walk around the bed to sit on the empty side.
"Harry..?" He's not responding.. I think I should smack him.. Maybe not.
I grab both of his shoulders and shake so he can snap out of it.
"Gemma.. She... Guns.." He's having a hard time breathing and I'm getting scared.
"Here's some water. Everything is okay Harry. It's just a nightmare..relax" I whisper.
He's finally awake.
"Oh my god. I'm so sorry Eleanor.. I.. I didn't mean to wake you.. I just can't control it.. It's been a month" He's embarrassed.
"It's fine Harry. Are you okay now?"
"Yeah, thank you.."
"Go back to bed" I smile and turn off the lights.
*bzzz* My phone's alarm is ringing.
My neck hurts from sleeping on the sofa and I am a serious mess.
"Morning El" Harry is fully awake and dressed really nice.
He's wearing a white V-neck shirt with black skinny jeans and black boots.
His hair is still a but wet. I can tell he took a shower this morning.
It's pulled back with a dark blue bandana and he's cologne you could smell from miles away... Damn he smells so good.
"Morning Harry" I say as I put my hair in a top knot.
"How did you sleep?" I continue.
"Fine after the bad dream.."
"Yeah, I bet that was horrible.. I'm gonna go take a shower so I can get ready for my first day of NYU" I try to change the subject, I know how sensitive he is to it.
"Yeah sure... I.. I can drive you there if you want?"
"That would be awesome!" I was kind if hoping he would offer after waking me up during the damn night.
"Yeah, just get ready"
"Okay, I'll be done in 30 minutes"
"Sounds good.. I'll be in my flat"
"I suggest you don't"
"Why not?"
"Don't you remember what happened last night?"
"Not much.. Just when you offered me to sleep at your apartment.. Wait what the hell did I sleep here for?"
"Harry, your whole apartment is trashed"
"Oh god.. I was drinking again wasn't I?" No shit sherlock.
"Yeah... You were. I'm gonna go get ready"
I grab my pillow and blanket off the couch and throw them in my bed in the other room. Harry is still standing waiting for me I guess. I can't really let him go back to his apartment it's too nasty.
"Eleanor, I'm gonna go get us some breakfast from the café across the street it will only be a few" I hear Harry yell while I walk into the shower.
