Remember Us || TomHolland

Chapter 3

Yn pov:
As I walk out the building, Harrison stood besides his gray car, as I already expected waiting for me.
I try to ignore him and walk up to my car.
"Can we talk?" The blonde asks with his always charming voice.

"I don't know, can we?" I opened the door of my white mercedes and was about to step in.
"Yn. I'm sorry okay?" He sighed and was now standing right in front of me.

"For what are you sorry? For the fact you left Ivy and me? That you and Tom just forgot about us? That you were too busy to give a call, or just visit us? Tell me Harrison. Because I have no idea what you mean with a short 'sorry'." I crossed my arms and finally looked him in the eyes.

"For everything.." His eyes wander down to the street and starts playing with one of his rings.

"Sure.. I'm going. See you never again, I guess!"
I step back in my car, close the door and start the engine. Of course he wouldn't just let me go like that.

While I was connecting my phone to listen to music, he knocked softly on the window. Slowly
I rolled my window down and let him talk while I was still looking at my phone.

"Can we please just talk? Doesn't have to be now. It could be tomorrow or next week. You pick." He rests both of his arms in the window opening while he bends over to look at me.

"What about never?" I finally look up at see his disappointment immediately.
I got to be honest with you. I don't really like being rude to people.. but when they really deserve it, they can get it with ease.

"Cmon Yn, I'm serious. I'm really sorry and I just wanna talk. Maybe Ivy can join us too if you want. What's your number?" He already grabs his phone in his left hand as I look confused at him.

What the hell.
"Of course. Here you go." I sigh and typ my number into his phone.

"Thanks Yn. I'll call or text you soon." He shows me a smile and nods at me slightly.
"Whatever." I said while I look in front of me, grabbing the wheel as I drive away, leaving Harrison standing there next to his car in the outside parking lot.
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The ride felt like it took 5 hours. But I made it and let me fall on the couch, right next to Ivy.
"Had fun today?" I could understand her barely because of all the chips she was chewing on.

I groaned at her and let that speak to her.
"That sounds like a no. What happened?" She finally got her eyes of the television and looked at me.

"Is it about that guy you had your shoot with? Omg, was he too ugly? Or was the groan more like a 'omg he is so hot' groan? How was it Yn! Cmon tell me!!" Ivy shook me up a little as I sat up.

"It was Harrison." Just three words that could make my best friends mouth fall open.

"Like.. Harrison Harrison? Like Harrison Osterfield? Like Harrison as in, the guy we used to be friends with but he left us both to go on traveling with his new best friend Tom?" Ivy was exhausted from saying all that stuff without breathing.

"Yeah that Harrison." I brought my hands to my face and buried myself into them.
"So.. how did it go?" Ivy sighed and went through her hair with her hands.

"When we saw each other again, we were so confused. During the shoot we were like all awkward and stuff. Then Willow thought we were in a relationship and after the shoot he waited for me by my car. Also because his car was next to mine. But anyway, he said sorry and wanted to talk. So I gave him my number just so he would let me go." I explained everything shortly.

I moved my hands from my face but kept them on my cheeks. The room became almost silent. Just the soft volume of the television and our breathing.