57. May I Come In?
I went up to my room, and to my surprise; my phone alerted a message:
.. Text Message ..
From: Eleanor C.
Sent At: 9:45 pm
“Hey Becky! The girls and I are thinking of doing something tomorrow, and we want you to join! Message me as soon as you could! xx.”
.. End of Text ..
I think I should do this with them; I need some time away from this. I can’t believe that the drama has followed me all over to London. It’s like my mom and dad followed me here to force out this argument environment which I have been trying to skip it off my lifestyle! I flunk myself on the bed and groaned in my pillow from frustration, I am the kind of person that hates fighting and arguing; I just try my best to avoid it in any way possible no matter what type it is.
“May I come in?” Harry’s voice rang in my ears softly as he stood in front of the door; I nodded to him to come in. He slowly closed the door, and laid down beside me, as he held me tight to him in a soothing cuddle. “(He played with my hair while I drew circles on his chest.) Babe, look at me. (I lifted my head and his emerald eyes glowed in my sight.) Trust me, you need to do this with your parents sooner or later, but I understand that this is definitely not the right time. (He sighed.) I know what you’re thinking right now, you’re thinking that they just arrived and they started this… (I nodded in shock, wow Harry you truly know what I feel.) You are absolutely right, but love that doesn’t mean you can walk away. Weren’t you the one that told me that a person must never run away from his problems? (I sighed, and he brushed my hair.) They love you so much, I was about to tear as well once you three greeted each other downstairs; you just have to talk and settle this. (He cooed) Baby, you know how much I love you and care about you, right? I don’t like seeing you weak or sad; it makes me feel the same. Beside’s you graduated now, and you are working; so they can’t argue with that anymore.”
I don’t know how he has all of this reasoning in him; he really amazed me, because I never thought Harry will be the one talking some sense in me. But this means that we truly are becoming closer and closer by the second. “(I sighed.) You’re right … Harry?” He answered: “Yes my angle?” I smiled and spoke: “Could we go back home? I really am tired and besides, Eleanor messaged me that she and the girls are inviting me to go out with them tomorrow…” He nodded and replied: “Whatever makes you happy, but before we leave; we need to eat the cheesecake I brought with me. (He poked my nose lightly.)Then we can walk out; deal?” I giggled and answered: “Deal. “ He kissed me softly for 10 seconds, and that was the boost I needed to walk downstairs with him again.
The rest of the evening was calm, and my mother tried to avoid opening any conversation with me; well that was at least better than arguing. I said goodbye to my aunt and parents, as Harry and I left. As soon as we arrived back home, I sat in the living room, and dragged Harry with me to join. “Honey, may I ask you something? But please don’t get mad?” I asked politely, and he looked at me in confusion; I have to ask him something that has been n my mind nonstop, I think it’s time I knew.