We’ve been at the cabin for a week now. Everything has been quite peaceful. We spend every day laughing and hanging around. Harry and I have grown closer.
Right now Harry was in the shower and I was sitting on the couch watching TV. I jumped a bit when Harry’s phone started ringing. I know I shouldn’t answer it, but once again my curiosity got the best of me. I hit answer and pressed the phone to my ear.
“Hello,” I said quietly.
“Oh hello Brigh, does Harry know you’re answering his phone,”
There was something eerily familiar about this voice. How does he know my name? I just stood there with the phone pressed to my ear.
“What the hell are you doing?” Harry’s voice boomed making jump and shoot around.
“I-I was just-,”
“Answering my phone; what the fuck?” he yelled, making me cower away.
“I’m sorry,” I whimpered.
“You’re sorry, oh well I guess that makes everything alright doesn’t it,” He snatched his phone from my hand and stormed into the bedroom, slamming the door.
I stood there with my heart pounding against my chest. My breathing picked up a bit. I tried to calm it down as best I could. My breathing just wouldn’t go back to normal. My anxiety pills are in the room, where a very pissed off Harry was. I ran to the bathroom to splash some cold water on my face. I hate it when guys yell. I slid down to the floor in front of the sink. I put my head between my knees and tried to breath.
I shakily stood up and made my way to the bedroom. I slowly opened the door to see Harry sitting on the bed facing away from the door. He sat with his head in his hands breathing angrily. I slowly and quietly made my way over to my bag. My hands were shaking and it was still quite hard to breathe correctly.
Thankfully my bag was open so I wouldn’t have to unzip it. I slowly removed the pill bottle from my bag. Due to my shaky fucking hands the bottle slipped and clattered to the floor, making my breathing increase more. Harry’s head snapped towards me. I felt like I was breathing at all now. I dropped to the floor and tried to scoop up the pills that spilled everywhere.
Harry sighed as he saw the stated I was in.
“Are you okay,” he asked concerned.
I nodded, not able to form words. He slowly walked over to me; my heart was pounding so hard I could hear it in my ears. He slowly crouched next to me, placing a hand on my shoulder. He placed his hand under my chin and lifted my head to look at him. He wiped the tears that I didn’t know where there.
“Breathe babe,” he said calmly.
I tried taking deep breaths. Harry pulled me close to him. He pulled me into a tight hug. I slowly breathed in his scent, slowly my breathing down. He stood up helping me up too. He pulled me into another tight hug.
“Are you okay now,” he asked.
“Yeah, I-I think so,” I said with a shaky voice.
“I’m so sorry,” he said hugging me tighter.
“It’s fine; I shouldn’t have answered your phone. I should be the one apologizing.”
“No, don’t apologize,”
I sighed and wrapped me arms around him.
“When I answered your phone, it sounded like that one guy that was following us from the hospital. I know I’m probably just being paranoid.”
“It was probably nothing, don’t worry about it,” he said reassuringly.
I nodded and sat down on the bed. He said next to me and took my hand in his. I rested my head on his shoulder.
“Want to go back out to the hot tub,” he questioned.
“Yeah, I could use a bit of relaxing,”
He grabbed my hand and led me out onto the back deck. We stripped and got into the hot tub. He sat across from me, just staring at me. I smiled and looked down at my hands.
“You don’t have to be shy you know,” he smiled at me.
I scooted closer to him and put my head back on his shoulder. We held hands and enjoyed the heat of the water. The sun had started setting and it looked quite beautiful. This place isn’t as bad as I thought it would be, but I miss Kate, Michael, and Butter.
Harry placed a kiss on the top of my head and I smiled. I could that it wasn’t going to get as heated as last time. It was just a nice, quiet, peaceful moment. For a moment it didn’t feel like I was thousands of miles away from home. For a moment it felt like I was home. Whenever I’m near to Harry I feel at home.
The sun had gone down and it started to get a little cool outside. We stepped out and ran inside to avoid the cold. I shivered as Harry started a fire. We sat in front of the fire with our new dry close, trying to get a warm as possible. For the first week of October it was pretty damn cold.
I woke up to bird chirping in the tree outside the window. I groaned and rolled over to cuddle closer Harry. He started to wake up, making me sigh. It felt way too be waking up. He sat up grabbed his phone.
“Brigh, come on, it’s already twelve,”
I groaned and stood from the bed, a little too fast. I got dizzy and my vision got fuzzy for a second. I stood there for a while before walking to the bathroom. I splashed some water on my face. Harry came in while I was brushing my teeth.
“I have to go to town today. I’m going to try to find a job; we’re a little short on money.”
“I think that I should get a job as well. I don’t want to be stuck here by myself,”
“Do you want to come then,” he asked.
I nodded and followed him back to the bedroom. I got dressed and we left for town. Well I guess I’m going to be getting a job.
Hey, okay so this chapter is like really short. It’s like a really short filler.
Amnesia- 5sos :(
Kiss me slowly - parachute
Near to you - A Fine Frenzy
Think of you - A Fine Frenzy
Home- Gabrielle Aplin
The ghost of the mountain _ tired pony
The way I am - Ingrid Michelson
(Hunter is going to be on vacation for a week so after the next update she might not be able to write for a while so sorry for slow updates)