Another Chance at Destiny ( Harry Styles Fanfic) [Editing]

Chapter 35

Chrissie's POV

"Chrissie!" My mum calls up to me. I groan in my sleep but I don't wake up. "Come on Chris! You're going to be late for school!" She shouts again. I reluctantly get up and when I get to my feet, I suddenly remember flashes of my dream last night. It was pretty weird. Harry Styles was dead and I could see him. We became best friends and we kissed.

I don't even like One Direction, maybe Niall but that's it. Why was I dreaming about Harry Styles? Gabby probably talks about him too much.

I quickly get ready and walk downstairs to greet my mum.

"Are you going to walk with Kyle today?" She asks when I enter the kitchen. First of all I look at her confused but then I realise he told her that yesterday when he walked me home.

"Yeah. He should be here in about five minutes." I say looking at the clock on the wall behind my mum.

"He seems nice." She tells me with a smile. "I know I only met him for a couple of minutes but he seems like a nice boy, even though he was friends with George."

"Are you going to let that go?" I ask her, a little annoyed that she brought it up.

"Sorry. I will try but I know how horrible George can be, and if Kyle used to be friends with him he might be the same." She tells me. I frown, remembering the time Kyle led me to believe he actually liked me. It seems like years ago now but it was only a couple of months ago.

There's a knock on the door and I quickly walk over to it and open it up. On the other side of the door stands Kyle.

"Hey Chrissie." He says with a wide smile once he sees me.

"Hey." I say, opening up my arms for a hug. He wraps his arms around me for a second, but when he leans into kiss me my mum interrupts us and we let go of each other.

"Bye mum." I say as I grab a hold of Kyle's hand and walk out of the door.

"Bye love. Bye Kyle." My mum says as she shuts the door.

"In a rush?" Kyle asks with an amused expression on his face.

"I just wanted to be alone with you as soon as possible. My mum likes to ruin things." I tell him

"All mum's are like it." He says and I know he's right. They're probably just excited and/or worried about us.

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"I had the weirdest dream last night about Harry Styles." I tell Gabby as we sit down to have lunch.

"Really? Tell me about it!" She says excitedly. I hear Justin and Kyle groan beside us as they probably not wanting to listen about Harry Styles once again.

"It was strange. He was dead but I could see his ghost. We became friends and then we kissed." I tell her. "It's probably because you've been talking non stop about him being in a coma." I say.

"You kissed him?" Kyle asks.

"Yeah, but it's not like I can control my dreams." I tell him. "I don't even like Harry Styles." As I say that I feel guilt wash over me as if I'm lying to Kyle, but I'm not. Images of Harry and I kissing flashes in my brain but I don't feel like I should. I should feel weirded out and disgusted but instead I feel as if it's a happy memory. It feels so real.

I look over at Kyle and the more I remember my dream, the more my feelings shrink for Kyle. Why has this dream had such an impact on me?

"Are you okay?" Gabby asks noticing my sad expression. I nod my head.

"Yeah. Just trying to remember more of the dream so I can tell you more." I lie.

"Good! I need to know more!" She says happily. I laugh at her. She loves any topic to do with either Harry Styles or One Direction. Me on the other hand, I like anything to do with Little Mix.