My eyes stared up at the ceiling.
It was whatever something in the morning and I couldn't sleep.
Harry was passed out next to me, out cold.
The room was silent which made it easy to think.
I need to get out of here, I thought to myself.
I need to get as far away from here as possible.
That Dream,
I didn't just have it just to have it.
It's a sign, I know it is.
Yeah Lexi, a sign to get the hell out of here.
But how? I thought as I rubbed my eyes with my hands.
I sat up softly from the bed and made my way over to the bathroom.
Wow, I looked terrible. I thought to myself as I turned on the light and looked in the mirror.
I had dark circles under my eyes, crazy bed Head hair and crusty skin.
I need to get out of here, I told myself as my hand ran through my Tangled hair.
I'm trusting him, God why am I trusting him.
I need to stop.
You, I pointed my finger at myself in the mirror.
Can't you see, he's crazy. He's mentally unstable!
What if he kills you! I shouted.
I rested my hands against the edge of the sink while bending my head down.
I know what I need to do, I said looking up into the mirror.
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Mine (Harry Styles Fanfic 2017)
Fanfiction"Your mine now." I felt his cold breathe mumble against my neck. I didn't feel his presence anymore so I opened my eyes but only to see his green piercing eyes right in front of me. I watched as his tounge went over his thangs. And at the moment I r...
