I was on my way back home from my boyfriend, when I was almost struck by a car. The man behind the steering wheel shouted: "Watch where you're going!" I thought I knew the voice, but I couldn't quite put my finger on who it was.
I ran home, mostly because I still was in shock, but also because a voice inside my brain kept telling me to find out who the person who drove the car was.
When I finally got home, I locked the door, kicked my shoes and ran to the bedroom. I just sat there staring at the wall. The only thing on my mind was the black car and the person who yelled at me.
Is that normal?
Suddently my phone went off, and I looked down at it, and saw that it was my boyfriend.
Louis: Hey Babycakes!
Harry: Hello sweety, I just wanted to know if you had gotten home safe.
Louis: Don't worry, I have.
Harry: It's just that my brother Edward is in town, and I'm just not comfortable with you walking home, when he is in town. Usually he drives like a drunk idiot.
Louis: You never told me you had a brother called Edward, I only thought that you had Marcel?
Harry: No, it's just that Edward is a bit different than other people. I need to go, see you Lou!
And with that he hung up. I didn't really think about it.
I went to the kitchen to prepare my lovely cupnoodles, since I'm a horrible cook. When the noodles where done, I slowly sat down in front of the television.
I felt like someone were watching me through my windows, and when I looked, I saw a mop of curls, since it was quite dark, I couldn't really see the colour of them, but I just thought that it was Harry. I ran to the door, expecting to see my boyfriend, but when I opened the door, nobody was ther. "Harry? Are you there? Harry?" I couldn't hear anything and went back inside.
I went to the bedroom and slowly slid down the wall.
Am I going crazy?
I sat there staring at my bed, and as the time moved on, I got tired. My eyes slowly closed, and I was asleep on the floor.