I walked into the nearest and most popular Starbucks in Holmes Chapel, England. I honestly hated going there but the out come was always good, like guys wanting my number or guys looking at me. Then I'd grab my cup and walk passed as confident as I can.
But I knew the second I walked out I would have my handsome boyfriend, Blaze, who would stare at me and wait yet never come in, and I know why though. Its all because I used to and I'm starting again to like this beautiful boy named Harry the cashier and hottest guy on campus.
He never failed to make me smile, laugh, and be happy. He was really the only guy "friend" that I've ever had.
The reason "friend" is the way it is, is because Harry and I have been in an on and off relationship for about three years that has been cut off by my newest boyfriend Blaze.
But me and Harry talk all the time and never like ignore each others calls because we both know what we have been through.
Last year, when Harry and I were on, my dad and mom got into a huge fight over my dad's drug addiction. They ended up getting a divorce, and dad left. This was the most devastating day of my life.
I remember this day as clear as day, the yelling and screaming and crying. Well I was the only one crying. My dad was always perfectly okay with raising his voice it just never felt good on my chest know my mom was the victim for my dad's drug addiction.
But I remember sitting in the corner of my bedroom in tears thinking and wondering when the words would come out of my mom's mouth.
Another thing I would remember is Harry hearing the screaming and climbing through my window to comfort me and it definately worked. He never failed to be a great boyfriend, he never forgot mine or my mom's birthdays he would make huge bouquet of flowers and cards and money. I honestly can say I miss him.
Blaze in the other hand is awful. He never remembers anything and always "forgets" about me. Like he will go to his dumb ass frat parties drunk and just want to fuck me. But I never let him because I want our sex to be out of love not being drunk.
This is why I wonder would Harry ever forgive me and go out with me again. I hope...
The next day I walk into Starbucks and smile at Harry he smiles back.
He then comes around the counter and gives me a hug and says, "Lyla, how is everything between your parents?" I smile at is generous thought then frown in sadness.
I answer back,"Awful.. I miss my dad so much but I know he isn't coming back from the last time i saw him."
Harry then grabs my hand and pulls me to the nearest empty table and I ask,"Don't you have to work??"
Then he says,"I'm on break, silly." And flicks my nose, I smile at the old feeling of his hands touching my face.
Harry doesn't even wait for my to be fully in the conversation before he starts asking questions.
He asks," So what happened last time your dad was home??"
Then I say,"WOW! You still don't forget anything I say, but the last time dad was home Blaze came over drunk and my dad was there and they got into a fist fight.... I tried calling you to help me but you didn't pick up..... I thought maybe you had work but yeah it was really scary i wanted to cry......HARRY!!"
He was running out if Starbucks. I had no clue where he was going then I remember BLAZE!!
I felt a strong tension in my chest he was doing this all for me. I had a feeling Harry still had feelings for me, I just wish he could have told me sooner.
I then get up and chase after him I didn't know how to stop a raging Harry I've never seen him this mad.
I finally caught up to him. The first thing I thought to do was to grab his arm, and the second my skin came in contact with his i felt his muscle tense up and he turned around and looks me in the eyes.
I have never seen them this dark they were not emerald, they were a forest green. I jumped back and he stepped forward. I felt the tension split as he looked down on me he leaned in and I wasn't willing to stop my long love.
But Blaze was, I hear the car door open and the clacking of his boots. Then I ran behind Harry and he held me close behind him. The second Blaze came over he ran around Harry, Harry looked at him and said,
"Don't do anything your gonna regret!!"
Then Blaze turned and ran around Harry. I could bot believe what I was witnessing. Blaze punched me out cold. The last thing I remember seeing was Harry fall to his knees to place me on the ground gently.
I woke up in a small hospital room with a machine to take my pulse on me. I looked over and see a familiar face sitting on the chair.
Harry was sitting right next to me. I obviously didn't realize what had happened. So I ask,
"Where is Blaze?"
Harry looks at me with sympathetic eyes and said,
"After he knocked you out i grabbed him and told him....."
"Harry what did you say?" I ask as calmly as I could.
"I told him to fuck off and if he came anywhere near you i would kill him' He bolted after though" he giggled.
I tried hard not to laugh but I let out a stifled laugh.
He then said,"Let it out..."
And we both broke out, cracking up.
After our laughing scene he looked up and I asked,"When am I out if this place??"
I hated hospitals, they just creeped me out.
"Lyla, I'm sorry but they said at least a week and I know how you feel about being here, so I took off work to be here with you." He said.
Ughh!! When will I feel better...