A week later, I finally get use to Zayn’s not hanging out with me and the boys anymore. Harry’s here. He was there. Practically caring for a friend. I got to know more about the boys. Lou, well Louis. He loves carrots. Niall the irish boy, liam hates spoons. Hazza, practically harry, curly wurly hair.
Me: Hazza! Let’s go to Ireland town! I’m rotting at Lou’s house.
Harry: Sure will, my lady.
For an instant, I smiled to myself.
Liam: caught ya smiling! So what’s up babe?
Me: going out with Harry to town.
Lou, Niall, Liam: WE’RE COMING! Not gonna let the two of you spend so much time together ….. alone.
I laughed. The boys are just so adorable. The door bell rang, it was Harry. He was fast, probably excited. Liam opened the car door and assist me in.
How I wish Bella know how much I love her. I just can’t let her go. I promised to myself, that I’ll be her friend, her brother, her protector and her love. It hurts to see another boy, making her smile. More than I could.
-End of POV-
“Finally! We reached!” I moaned. Four of them turned to face me. “Opps, sorry. Haha” I blurted out. The boys went to a different direction. I went with Harry. That was when Harry started asking about Zayn.
Harry: Hey. *while grabbing my hands* how are you and zayn?
Me: why do you asked? There’s nothing between me and him. He’s happy with Cassandra. I’m happy for him.
Harry: You’re not telling me the truth. Your eyes speak the truth. Alright alright, I should have not asked you about zayn. I’m sorry, will you forgive me?
Me: yes hazza.
He gave me a kiss on my forehead. I blushed a little but I had no idea of the feelings I’m chasing around my mind.