A/N: Doesn't Harry look so hot in the picture? I think I'm gonna faint! SO HANDSOME!!!! Back to the story now:
Mackenzie's POV
"Why did you do that?" I yelled.
"Do what?" Will asked, turning around.
"Last night, you kissed me, told me you loved me, then just walked away."
We were in the grounds right now, all alone as school was over and everyone was heading home.
Harry told me that he'd pick me up, so I was waiting till I spotted Will.
Will came closer to me, which made me take a step back. He came even closer and took a few more steps back till I hit a tree.
No place to go!
"I love you, OK?" he said again.
"Stop saying that!" I scoffed.
"Then what can I say?" he asked, taking a few steps back.
"Anything but that," I snapped. "I'm sick of hearing those words! I just want to know how long you've felt that way!"
"A week," he sighed.
My eyes widened as I've been with Harry all this week.
"Are you jealous that I spend so much time with Harry?" I blurted, not regretting what I just said.
"Maybe," he laughed.
"You're pathetic!" I yelled, storming away.
"You better make a decision," he shouted behind me. "Me, or Harry?"
No! I don't want to choose! Please, no!
Harry's car was parked there with him standing near it. He beckoned me over and I put on a plastered smile, just for his sake.
"How was school?" he asked.
"Horrible," I revealed. "So boring, man, I can't wait to graduate from this dump!"
"Well, I'm thankful I did," he smirked.
"Lucky!" I pouted.
We both started listening to random songs and singing like crazy. His voice, as always, sounded amazing. I, on the other hand, sounded like a cat going through a paper shredder.
Yeah, that's how bad I sound.
So never, I repeat, never! Will I sing in front of any crowd!
For a second, I had completely forgotten about Will. Then, when we reached our hotel room, reality came crashing down.
So, I did the first thing that came to mind. I went to my room and took a brief nap.
Though that brought my thoughts closer, not pushed them away.
Damn!
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As I sat in my room, (in the hotel) a knock came on my door.
"Come on in, whoever you are," I groaned, pulling the sheets over my head.
The door opened and then closed. I heard footsteps coming towards me.
"Oh, it's worse than we thought," a girl's voice said.
"Looks like we'll need to medicate her," another girl's voice added.
OMG! It's them!
I pulled the sheets down to be welcomed by two familiar faces.
Tori and Cassy.
I squealed and tackled them, hugging both of them tightly. After we were done catching up, we all sat down on my bed, silence ensuing between us.
"We heard what you're going through," Tori blurted. "And we want to help you through it all."
"I know what you're going through, remember my boyfriend, Finn?" Cassy sighed.
"Yup," I muttered. "That douche bag!"
That cause all three of us to laugh like crazy.
"Anyways, don't worry," Tori smiled. "Your answer will come walking through the door. In 3, 2, 1, 0 ..."
Just as she said that, my door opened and Harry came in, looking worried for some unknown apparent reason. Tori smirked and leaned in to whisper in my ear.
"I told you so!"
I blushed red as the two waved at me and left my room, leaving Harry and I to ourselves.
"Mack," he murmured, his voice husky as usual, making me want to swoon. "We need to talk."
I nodded, avoiding eye contact with him. I felt him sitting down on my bed and then suddenly, he cupped my cheek.
That made me look up at him. His gorgeous emerald eyes glimmered with ... love.
He ... he loves me as well. I can tell.
Then, he did the thing we didn't get to do at my party. He leaned in and planted his lips on mine. For a second, I was a bit shocked, then I found myself kissing him back.
OK, now that is something I didn't expect from myself!
We pulled away and he looked at me like he was expecting me to say something. But I just couldn't. I'm so lost!
"Mackenzie, I ..." he trailed off.
I sighed and shook my head. "I know, you're in love with me too!"
"Wait, there's someone else as well?" he questioned, pulling his hand away from my cheek.
"Will! He's also in love with me!"
He looked taken aback at this disturbing revelation, but he asked for it.
"He kissed me yesterday, last night" I added. "I didn't kiss him back, though."
"Why?" Harry pressed on.
"I don't know," I admitted. "Maybe I have ... feelings for ... you."
"Me?"
I nodded, sighing once again. Then I shook my head and got up from my bed. Harry stared up at me, looking so innocent.
"I'm sorry," I murmured. "But there's too much pressure in my life right now!"
He got up and clutched my hands. "What are you saying then?"
"I don't know, exactly," I replied. "I'm sorry, Harry, but I ... I don't know. I just ..."
I took in a deep breath and shook my head, looking at him.
"I can't be with you right now."
His eyes widened and obvious tears were visible in his eyes. I felt like crying myself.
"I'm sorry," I croaked.
Waterworks began for me. I cupped my mouth, not wanting to sob or break down in front of him.
"I'm so sorry," I whispered.
Then, I bolted out of my room, into the bathroom and I locked myself inside.
That's when I crumbled apart completely.
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