I went back into my house, set my bags down and then I repeated what I did the first time I came inside. Harry must have been the one I felt watching me, he had to be waiting for me the perfect opportunity to scare me, because he knew that I was jumpy and I scare easily.

That was it, I wouldn't think anymore of it, I wouldn't freak myself out any more the I already had.
The rest of the day went by with nothing special happening. I basically just watched TV, scoured the Internet, and stuffed my face with all kinds of fun snacks. It was really just uneventful.

The next morning my mo asked me to go pick up some milk real quickly from the store. I did what I was told, but I grabbed a package of Oreos, for myself. It may have been a little early for cookies, but there is always a good time for Oreos. I also bought some more groceries that we needed.

When I was done I checked out and went drove home. I was about to get out, when I got that weird feeling again. I looked around and tried to find Harry to see if he was anywhere around. I was gonna kill him if he was going to scare me like that again. I didn't see him anywhere.

Maybe I was just being paranoid, but just to be safe I stayed in my car for a minute or two with the door locked, to try to make this feeling go away. Eventually it faded a little, so I slowly got out of my car, and walked to the trunk to get the groceries.

It was warmer then it usually was this time of the year, but it was still quiet cold outside. The sun out, it was probably the reason why it felt so warm. It looked actually really nice out, if you didn't actually feel how cold it really was, then you would probably think it was early spring and the plants and the grass were still growing back to life.

I had all of the groceries in my hand, and was walking toward my house. Just then something comes ramming into the back of my legs, bending my knees and causing me to fall to the ground, bringing the groceries down with me.

I turned around to see what was the cause of my tumble, looked and saw a pair of big brown eyes, and a black and brown tail wagging at a high speed. I smiled instantly, and said it high voice. "Hi Mila!"

Mila was Mrs. Watson's dog, who I dog sat multiple times, and I love her like she was my own dog. I am a big dog lover, the sad thing is I can't have one because both my mom and my sister Alyssa were super allergic to dogs. Which meant that owning a dog out of the question.

I continued to pet her, when I saw Harry running over to us from his house. "Hey, so you know Mila." He said when he got to us.

"Yeah I've dog sat her a lot."

"Are you okay?" He asked noticing that me and all of my stuff were on the ground.

"Yeah, she just took me down when I wasn't looking."

"Oh really, I let her outside to go to the bathroom, and I came back to the door a second later and she was over here." He explained to me.

"Did you by any chance let her out the front door?" I asked.

"Yeah, was I not suppose to? I'm not the one who usually takes care of her but Nora isn't home and she was whining."

"No you're not, you are suppose to let her out the front door, because she likes to run off and explore, it's just in the front yard though, it's weird."

He laughed, "Yeah that is weird." He bent down and started to pet Mila with me.

We were petting and playing Mila for a bit, who was now laying on her back so we could rub her belly. When I felt Harry's eyes on me, which made me realize that I looked like death. My still glasses were on, because I didn't bother putting my contacts in, I had no makeup on my face what's so ever, my hair was in this ratty, messy high ponytail. I was wearing my favorite old oversized sweatshirt, and in my blue Minnie Mouse pajama pants, with bright pink fuzzy boots on.

I felt self-conscious, and I subtly tried to approve my appearance without Harry noticing.

He did notice though and smirked but didn't say anything and just shook his head. I wanted to smack him but didn't it would only encourage him.

Then I felt it again, I got that same strange feeling of something watching me. Maybe it never went away I just forgot about it, and I remembered it. I tensed up but tried to seem causal.

Harry noticed this too, and looked at me with concern and confusion, "What's wrong?" He asked.

I didn't know if I should tell him or not. If we were really being watched then he should be aware of it, but if we weren't and it was just me being super paranoid. I just told him, "Nothing it's just cold out here you know. I think I should go back inside, I also have to get these groceries in for my mom. She is baking." I said getting up and gathering the bags of food.

He looked unconvinced but didn't object, "Okay, see you around." He said getting up and starting to guide Mila back to his house. He turned around quickly, "Can you give a ride to school all next week, Nora won't be back until next Saturday?"

"Yeah, be ready about the same time as last time." I said with a smile, and turned around back into the my house.

Notes

Hey guys I know this is a short chapter, and kind of boring, I know and I'm sorry. But please vote, and comment below, it would really help, it lets me know if you are liking it or not. Also I have some questions for you guys.
Would you like it if I added those links with the outfits?
If any of you know how to add pictures you have already saved on your computer to please me know in the comments or message me that would help?
Would you guys like a me to put some of Harry's POV in here?

~Leah <3