I'm Yours

Chapter Three

I haven't seen or heard from Harry in about a week, nor have the dreams stopped. They've actually gotten worse. Instead of stopping before things got steamy, they've finally played through. I can't say that I don't enjoy them because in fact they're what I look forward to before I go to bed every night.

The thing about these dreams are, I prefer having my subconscious play out what it wants than actually having it happen in reality. I don't need the stress of letting someone into my life, especially now.

Amber has been staying with me more and more these past few days. She says her home doesn't feel like home when her mom isn't there. I can't say I blame her. Her dad has been a bit lost ever since her mom got sick.

I also think there's another reason to why she's staying with me. About three days ago, Amber bombards me at the door, raving about this guy she met in the elevator. Since then she's been finding every excuse to leave the apartment at exactly 4:30 sharp.

It's finally Thursday. This week has been really hectic at work. Part of me can't wait until classes start so I won't have to deal with working full time. Shit, I haven't even had a chance to enjoy my summer so far.

"I can't wait to get out of here." I tell Lily.

"You and me both. Tonight is my date night." She smiles widely.

"Oh lucky you." I roll my eyes.

"When are you going to go on a date?" Lily counters.

"Hopefully tonight, with me." A deep voice adds and I immediately recognize who it's from.

I look up and I am right. Standing in front of us, leaning on the counter is Kenneth or as I like to call him, Dirty Ken. He's a long time patient of my dad's and a huge pervert.

"Over my dead body." I hiss.

"Oh my, it's not good to wish for death Miss. Kira." Ken smiles a creepy smile and I feel my lunch trying to regurgitate.

"Sit down, Mr. Brown." Lily says sternly.

When he walks away from the desk I shudder, and thank Lily for intervening.

"You should be used to it by now." Lily laughs.

"I wouldn't mind if he wasn't super old and disgusting." I shrug.

"I heard that!" Dirty Ken says from his seat.

"Please. Shut up." I say lowly but I pray that he hears me.

For the next five minutes, I contemplate on whether I want to walk to the bathroom or just sit here until I need to go badly. But once the office phone rings, I stand and head towards the back. I don't get far when I hear the doorbell so I decide to answer it.

To my surprise I see Louis standing on the other side of the door. He doesn't say hi or even smile as he pushes past me, into the office. I don't even know why he doesn't like me. I've never even had a civil conversation with the guy.

I close the door and continue my walk to the bathroom. I hear the doorbell again but I refuse to turn back around to answer it.

Once I enter the bathroom, I'm about to turn the lock when the door swings open. My eyes widen and I'm about to scream but a large hand is put over my mouth.

Harry's POV

Kira. She's the only thing that's been on my mind for the past week. What the hell is wrong with me?

I've gone over to Zayn's, three times in hopes I'd accidentally bump into her.

For the past three days I've been bugging Louis to accompany him to his appointment today. Every single time I brought it up, he'd immediately say no or throw the fact that I ditched him last week in my face.