Make me love you.

Cyril Devine had to go back to her hometown to visit his brother. What adventures would she have when she gets to London? Will there be a bit of romance? She wil never forget howto love ever again.


6. Sorry

Woke up with this funny feeling inside of me. 

I went downstairs to eat breakfast, I saw Josh cooking bacon. He reminded me that he'll be introducing me to the boys. After I ate my bacon, I went back upstairs and took a warm shower. I just thought about those boys. What would they think of me? I later then got online on Skype to chat with Katie. I told Katie everything. About Josh not having a real band, the stranger, and how I miss London. Katie said that I just have to pass it by. I should just Josh be happy with what's he doing. Katie said goodbye and I lay down on my bed. 

I just can't imagine that those boys in the boyband will be famous but the drummer won't be. But maybe Katie is right... I just have to be happy for my brother. Maybe those boys are really nice. Maybe they're friendly...

My desktop was ringing. I had an incoming call from John. I answered it. All John told me was he loved me. And he needed me in my life. He got tired of fighting, he got tired of being upset. All is forgiven. However, I've always wanted this romance that never fades away. I guess there's no such thing. 

"Cyril!" Josh shouted "The boys are here! Come down!"
"I'll be right there!" I shouted back. 

I put on a green crop top and leggings. I left my hair as it was. 

I realized that I didn't want to meet them. This could be a great time to escape. I grabbed my board and left my room through the window. I skated out of the area. I rolled to somewhere that I know Josh wouldn't find me. But I didn't know where else to go. I just stopped by a coffee shop by the corner. I ordered a caramel frappe. I didn't know why I escaped. I knew when I get back home, my brother will be frustrated. I then just walked out of the coffee shop. I walked home and I knew that I would have to face the consequences. I didn't look at where I was going. I bumped into someone and said sorry. He looked hot. He wore a letterman jacket and some slacks. He had his hair up and had a cute little smirk. He wasn't familiar at all. 

"Is everything alright?" he asked
"Yes," I replied. "I just wanted coffee."
"Oh," he said "Hope you really are feeling okay. For someone who's really pretty, you shouldn't be stressed."
I smiled and walked away. 

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