I'm Alone. Or am I?

When Anastasia is abandoned by her father when he leaves on a "Vacation," Anastasia stars to fall for the curly, dark-haired boy in her class, Harry. But when Anastasia starts to blame herself for her dads absence in her life, does Harry help her or break her heart when its already breaking.

Alternate Universe where the boys aren't famous.

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18. Had It All Been A Dream

I must of fell asleep again. 

I expected to feel Harry lying next to me, but I didn't. 

I opened my eyes and searched my room for Harry but I didn't see him anywhere.

Had it all been a dream?

I got up and stumbled downstairs. 

I saw a not taped to the dining room table. 

I picked it up and in Harry's handwriting. 

Anastasia, 

                    Sorry for leaving and not telling you, but you looked so peaceful and I didn't want to disturb you. I've just gone home to get a few things, a change of clothes for example, and I'll be back. 

Love, Harry.

I smiled and was wondering how long ago he had written it, when two arms wrapped around my waist, resting against the exposed flesh of my stomach.

"Hi Harry," I say.

"Hello beautiful." 

I smiled and turned around to face him.

I could feel his exposed torso against the exposed skin of my stomach. 

He slid his hands up to my lower back and pulled me closer. 

"If you pull me any closer, an imprint of your abs will be on my stomach."

As if to prove he didn't care, he pulled me closer. 

I rolled my eyes and kissed him. 

He lifted me onto the dining room table and I melted into the kiss. 

He pushed me back onto the table. 

"Harry, we can't do this here, well we can't do it at all, really, but we can go upstairs, where there aren't windows where people can watch us," I said.

"Fine." 

I grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the stairs where I stopped and stood on the first step.

"No, under-garments are to come off."

I took one step up.

"No touching inappropriate places." 

I took two steps up. 

"Last, if I say stop, or you say stop, the other will listen." 

I took one step up.

"Got it?" I asked finally.

"Yes, now go," he said and pushed me up the stairs. 

I smiled and ran up the stairs.

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