"Good Morning Beautiful."
Was the first thing that I heard when I rolled over and unlocked my phone to stop it from ringing.
"Good Morning." I smiled as I laid the phone on my ear snuggling into my covers.
It has been a week since Harry had come over for dinner, and it has been nearly the same amount of time that I have been greeted with a wake-up call from him. I adore the fact that the first thing I heard in the morning was him. His voice was deeper than usual, causing his accent to become thicker with sleep. Snuggling into my comforter I let my mind wander at the thought of how he slept. Did he sleep with a shirt and sweats on, or maybe a shirt and boxer, or did he just sleep with boxers on and or sweats with no shirt. My heart raced as I began to picture him lying in his bed with just boxers on with no shirt.
"Pebbles," he calls.
"Hmm." I hummed.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing."
"Then why do I get a feeling that your heart is racing?"
Opening my eyes I glanced over at my window looking at the cloudy skies as I notice the sun beginning to rise.
"You know this whole feeling what the other is feeling is still weird." I say.
"It's not really a sense of feeling," he says as he yawns into the phone, "Its more or less the fact I noticed your breathing increased."
"Heighten hearing."
"Yes." He says even though I wasn't asking.
"What time is it?" I asked.
"A little after 6, did I wake you too early?"
I shook my head, "No, your fine."
"You have plans today?"
"Besides school? No." I say as I push my blanket from me sitting up in the bed.
"Wanna go for a ride?"
"Aren't we practicing today?"
"I want to change up the scene today."
"Change it up? To what?"
"Different area in the woods to focus on a new element."
I could practically hear the smile in his voice as I say, "Do I need to bring anything?"
"Just yourself love, I'll take care of the rest."
I smile, "Okay."
"Okay, pick you in about 30?"
"I'll be ready."
"See you in a bit."
"See you in a bit," I repeat as I say, "Bye."
"Bye Pebbles."
As we hang up I look over at the dresser as I absently raise my hand to my chest, cupping the pebble that hung off the necklace Harry given me into my hand. Taking a deep breath I closed my eyes as a breeze circles around my room. Looking up I noticed that the window was closed as my curtains blew. Looking at the curtains I take another breath in which the breeze stops. Running my hand through my hair I said to myself, "Don't think I'll ever really get use to that."
Sliding to the end of my bed I stand as walk over to my closet picking out my clothes for the day.
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"So are you excited?" asked Charlotte as she walks up to me as I stood at the soda machine.
"Excited for what?" I asked as I put in my $1.25 to get a Pepsi.
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FanfictionAnnabelle Aconite, the daughter of a Sheriff, always knew there was something off about her. From her strange vivid dreams of her being burned alive, dreams that would leave her chocking, smelling of smoke, and screaming as if the fire was real, To...