You Found Me

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Louis

"Harry," I said breathlessly.

Harry walked up to me slowly, seductively. He hoped to find a treasure in me with the ways his eyes sparkled.

The same boy who shivered from my touch is now wanting it. He ran his fingers through my hair and leaned in to whisper, biting my lobe:

"I'm having your baby."

I sat up in mild confusion and began to think. Just a stupid dream. Fuck. Two nightmares in one? The universe works in mysterious ways.

But why would a dream about Harry like that happen.... I don't want a family. I do but not now.

Harry

      I stared in the mirror and noticed my eye bags looked heavier. My stomach was more out but I didn't really eat anything.

I miss Louis.

I miss him and our cat. It's so hard to be away from him. The clock is ticking however.

I have the sudden urge to throw up.
And do I do.

Yuck!

It's mortifying. Am I this home sick?

I went back to the room and sat on the bed. There's really nothing I can do besides mope.

And miss my home.

28 hours later

Louis gained speed behind me, running.

I ran too but I wanted to stay.

But I couldn't.

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