Why'd you leave?

Arana Holland is bestfriends with Harry Styles, they grew up together! Then one day he suddenly leaves and tries out for the X-Factor. With all his fame he forgets about her, she meets him at a signing and he askes her to stay with them at a beach house, but will she fall for another boys? Will he get the girl he wants? Does someone snatch her up?


38. Stop yelling?

Arana's P.O.V

   I opened my eyes, it was dark and everyone was asleep. I looked up, Harry was asleep and looked so cute. The way he was holding me reminded me of how we use to be...

  I slid out of his warm tangled arms.

   I walked past the sleeping people and to the kitchen. I flicked the light on, and walked to the island. I sat in one of the chairs and set my head down. I didn't know why I got up or why I came to the kitchen. I kept having horrible drems, so maybe coming here would help...

  "Babe...Babe get up!" I felt  Zayn shaking me. I lifted my head and saw him smiling. "What time is it?" I asked him. He giggled, and then picked me up baby style, with my legs hugging his hips. "About 4 am." He said, in a low sexy voice, he started walking away from the kitchen, and to the steps. "Where are we going?" I asked, he sighed then walked upstairs.

  We got to our room. "Why are we here?" I asked, he set me on the bed. "You keep yelling in your sleep. It woke me, and I was concerned. So I am here to comfort you...Do you know why you are yelling in your sleep?" He asked. I was so confused, but happy. He was concerned about me. He cared for me.

"I...Well all the time I have nightmres, ever since I was little I had terrible nightmares..I just talk in my sleep. That's it." I smiled, and he sat on the bed next to me. He looked into my eyes. "You kept yelling, Why'd you leave?"  I looked down. "Yeah...Ever since  Harry left, I scream that at night mostly...." His hand grabbed my knee. "It's ok...He is here now." He kissed my cheek. "I know, I just can't help it." He took his index finger and pulled my chin up. "It's ok...I love you." He pressed his lips against mine. He slowly set himself on the bed and pulled me on top of him. His hands were working on my shirt, and I wasn't fighting it.


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