Hey, love!-he whispered while kissing me on the cheek.
Hey, I said and pulled his hands away from my waist.
Harry, was the kind of guy who protects the others.He's also my best friend.Well, he was.On Valentine's Day, he took me to a -kinda creepy- part of the city, to tell me he loved me.I was surprised and I could feel my knees shaking, while my heart was beating faster than ever.At first, I didn't want to say anything that would destroy our friendship and cause any problems between us.But then, I looked at his beautiful eyes, staring at me, and...I just said I loved him back.Seeing him with his big smile, makes you forget about everything.And here's me, Ashley.I have always been the weak girl.The one that was insecure and maybe a little selfish.I have never had a long-length relationship and I have that strange feeing, that It won't last forever.Even if I didn't want to date Harry, he is a person I'm having fun with..and he does care about me.He's not like the others.He's different.They say "Little things are those, that make you special".I know that I'm not really in love with him, but I can't avoid it.He's kind and gentle...his love is pure.This is going to be our first night together.My parents are on vacation and I asked him to come to my place to spend a little time with him.I brought some photo albums from when we were younger.We were looking at them, thinking of the time that passed us by.All of a sudden he is unconscious, lying on the ground.What I am supposed to do? I started pouring cold water on his face.And then, he got up and shouted : "STOP IT, I DON'T WANT TO FEEL LIKE THIS ANYMORE!" and ran downstairs with tears surrounding his eyes.I freaked out.He left me all alone without saying anything.I didn't sleep that night.I've been calling him all day.And they day after.All I wanted was a call, or a message, saying he was OK.But it didn't come...
