After Harry had gone, I closed the door and took each bag one-by-one into the kitchen to unpack, without any help from my mother, who apparently was doing important buisness on the computer.
As I was unpacking, my phone started ringing. Who was it now?! I checked the caller ID and it was the one person I really didn't want to talk to. It was Brandon. He had seen me! Damnit! I quickly declined the call and noticed that it already was 6:30. Only 1 and a half hour left!
I decided to start doing my make up when what a surpise? My phone went off. But this time it was a text... From Brandon
I unlocked my phone and opened the message, it read "Hey Tania, can we talk. It important" Important? What was so important?
I got suspicios and thought I should call him back. Little did I know that this was the biggest mistake of my life!
"Hi Tania" Brandon answered.
"Hey Brandon" I greeted him back "what did you wana ta-"
He innterupted "take me back"
I stood there puzzled. "Did he just say what I think he said? He can't have" I thought to myself
"What?!" I replied to him
"I saw you earlier and you looked beautiful and I thought of all the great memories we had. But then remembered what a jerk I was. I'm sorry. Can I have a second chance?" he answered
"Did he really just say that" I thought.
But replied with "So you mean to tell me that the guy who snogged the hottest girl in school, in front of me, whilst we wre dating and then said a huge mouthful to my best friend (Harry) for standing up for me and being the only one who was there for me, wants me back?!" I asked sarcastically witha disgusted look on my face
Brandon was silent and so was I. Until I spoke
"Thought so" I said and hung up.
I threw my phone onto the floor and fell into bed, crying. I don't know why - I was angry not upset. But all I wanted was Harry.