Logan's POV
I pulled on Harry's wrist in attempt to
stop him from hurting Louis.
"Stop.." I whispered, my voice cracking with that single word.
I felt Harry's arm relax under my touch, his jaw clenching as he stood.
I let go of his wrist, helping Louis up.
Harry's heavy foot steps sounded against the pavement, only to be followed by a car driving off.
"I-" I cut Louis off.
"Thanks." I murmured quietly, making my way into the house.
He followed after me, grabbing my arm lightly.
"Logan... Wait." He whispered.
I stopped in my place, a few tears rolling down my cheek.
"What is it Lou...?" I asked him quietly.
He pulled me towards his chest, enveloping me into a soft hug.
Placing his forehead against mine, he left a small kiss on my nose.
"Thank you.." He whispered, his warm breath grazing my lips. A soft kiss was planted on my lips, something that was meaningful, full of care..
I took a step back, our hands still locked together. The scarlet blush on my cheeks still visible.
"I know I've only known you for a short while.. But.. Would you like to be..my..girlfriend?" He asked.
My breath caught in my throat, my body growing numb.
"I-I.." I stuttered out, unable to put together a simple sentence.
"Yeah.. I'd love to.." I whispered.
Louis gave me a smug smile, hugging me once more.
"I'm here for you.." He said softly.
Harry's POV
I stopped in front of my house, frustration seeping through out my body. I hit my fist on the wheel, letting a deep sob escape my lips.
All I wanted was a chance to change.. To prove to Logan that I actually did love her.
I closed my eyes, inhaling deep breaths, trying my best to relax.
I got out of the car, stepping into my house, shades over my eyes.
"Haz?" My mum called.
"Hey mum.." I said, making my way up the stairs.
"You okay sweetie?" She asked, resting her elbow on the banister of the stairs.
I gave her a small nod, plastering a fake smile on my face.
"Okay then... Dinners almost ready.. So if you're still hungry.."
"Thanks mum.." I said cutting her off.
She nodded, walking back towards the kitchen. I sprawled out on my bed, staring up at the ceiling.
I thought back to before, why did I ever think of hurting her..
The sound of her whimpers and cries of pain echoed in my mind.
I dug my face into the pillow, letting the tears stain the soft linen.
"I'm sorry.." I mumbled to myself, "I'm so sorry."
I stood up, sniffling lightly, walking into my closet and pulling out a small box on the top shelf.
After minutes of rummaging through it, I found what I was looking for.
The tiny paper airplane necklace, the necklace Logan gave to me.
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A Little Bit of Love Hate
Fiksi Penggemar"Wait!" Harry called, following after me, his hand grabbing mine. "Why?!" I questioned, my voice rising with frustration. A puzzled look etched into his features, his green eyes narrowing with question. "What do you mean..?" He asked, his voice ras...
