11. Hey...

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Evie pov:
Carlos looked at me and tears already filled my eyes.
"I'm sorry." we said at the same time and I looked at him.
"Why are you apologising?" I asked and he took my hand.
"Because I should've believed you. I know you're not the 'cheating type' of girl... I was an idiot... Hell I..."
"Stop. Please Carlos... Stop."
We sat there in silence for a while and he looked at me.
"I need you..." he said softly and Harry's words stung in my mind.
'He probably needs you more then anyone. More then you need him.'
A tear rolled down my cheek and Carlos looked at me.
"Did I say something wrong...?" he asked with concern and I shook my head.
"No... It's fine... I'm fine... I'm so sorry Carlos... Hell, for once Harry might be right..."
"What do you mean?" Carlos asked and i saw he wasn't exactly happy that I mentioned Harry.
"Harry said that... I wouldn't just destroy myself... But that I would drag you down with me. That you'd need me more then anyone. Maybe even more then I need you..." I said and I waited for Carlos to get pissed that Harry was like that towards me.
"He really said all that?" Carlos asked softly.
"Y- yea..."
"Then he actually might be right, for once."
I looked at Carlos and I broke.
"Hey... sh... It's okay..." Carlos said as he tried to calm me down.

Harry pov:
Mal looked at me.
"Maybe take up on your own advice? Talk to Uma." she said.
"Yea if I want her to kill me." I said.
"Well, don't you love Uma?"
"Of course I do!"
"Well then tell her that. She's only going to hate you more when she thinks you don't even love her."
Hell, I knew Mal was right but Uma literally would kill me the next moment she'd see me.
Mal grabbed my arm and practically dragged me outside.

"Eh... Mal?" I said.
"You're gonna talk to Uma."
I jerked my arm back.
"It's no use, I'm dead to her. And if I come anywhere near her; I'll be dead. Literally!"
"So you're just going to give up?"
I looked at Mal and I sighed.
"I've been trying the first week after I told Uma. She literally made a cut in my arm with her sword." I said as I pulled up my sleeve, showing Mal the wound/scar thing.
"Oh god..." Mal mumbled.
"I love Uma okay, but I don't have a deathwish..." I mumbled.

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