Chapter 35 - bastard

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OLIVER POV

I pace back and forth between the sides of my room.

"Calm down Wood. No need to be scared" Fred says, trying to calm me down

"I'm worried I'll fuck up" I don't really think I'll fuck up, but wht if i do?

"Don't think like that. The women wouldn't have kissed you if she didn't like you" George says, he doesn't understand it

"Women are confusing! They do something and then do something else and-"

"Sit down Oli. You're going to faint" the twins sit me down and help me calm down but then someone knocks at the door

"come in" I reply, Ginny walks in and says,

"This came in the mail thing for you I think it's from Juli-"

I sprint up and take the letter from her and it certainly does say Julia.

I opened the letter and read it.

"Well Oli? What's it say"

I re read the letter and rip it

"Nothing it said nothing. I need to go" I storm off and out of my room and run to the halls

I stop and take a breather.

I walk to the pitch, grab my broom and fly up. I feel the breeze on my face trying to calm myself down. I close my eyes and breathe. I fly back down and think about the letter

"I can't today or next week, the week after that or just ever."

I feel a small tear roll down my cheek while walking back to the common room.

Everyone stares at me but I smile and make my way to my dorm. I shut the door and make my way to the bathroom to take a shower.

I think about just the stupidest things like how she hates me, what did I do wrong though. Maybe telling her that much wasn't a good idea? She is just so easy to talk to. I think about how she probably hates me, no she does hate me.

I'm just trying to drown myself in the fucking shower.

A few seconds after my thoughts the shower turns cold I get goosebumps on my skin and shuffle my hands through my hair. I get out of the shower and fall to sleep.

JULIA POV

That little bastard stood me up. Of course he did. MERLIN he never liked me in the first place. DAMMIT.

I rush out of the field and head back to my room. I lie down and fall asleep.

I hate him.

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