Chapter 8 Like Old Times

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Chapter 8 Like Old Times  

*Harry's Point of View*

I made my way to the door of Abby's apartment i finally figured out what Summer meant when she said that she would be seeing more of me. Summer was in my training class. Oh boy I wonder how Abby will react to this. She also signed up for some personal training, great. Just great. She is one scary girl I'll give you that; she was right when she said 'I always get what I want'.

That's when the door opened and Abby came out she was breathtaking. Her dress really showed off her eyes and delicate features. I still wonder what I saw in Summer, Summer was a pretty face but she wasn't kind hearted or as beautiful as Abby. Abby was perfect in every way shape and form I loved her with all my heart, I would lay my life on the line for her but she doesn't trust me, hopefully I'll change that all around someday.

"Hey you look beautiful Abby."

Abby's cheeks flushed a rosy pink she could never take a complement properly. I want to change it so that Abby can see how beautiful and perfect she is, she has too many

Insecurities such as her body, eyes and weight she always has this picture of perfection in her head and she can never see that she is perfect.

"You don't look so bad yourself," Abby joked.

These are the moments I crave the most, the moments where it feels like we're the only people on earth and nothing else matters, the moments where it feels like we never fought and we never broke up I want those moments back forever.

*Abby’s Point of View*

        As we made our way down to the restaurant I hear Harry humming the song on the radio. I remember he always used to do that when we were kids, It drove me insane, I told him if he was going to hum to the radio then he might as well just sing I know it doesn’t make sense but c’mon I was like 5. I remember when we got older we wrote a song on our three month anniversary it went something like this

Am I sleep, am I awake, or somewhere in between?

I can't believe that you are here and lying next to me

Or did I dream that we were perfectly entwined

Like branches on a tree, or twigs caught on a vine?

Like all those days and weeks and months I tried to steal a kiss

And all those sleepless nights and daydreams where I pictured this,

I'm just the underdog who finally got the girl

And I am not ashamed to tell it to the world.

Truly, madly, deeply, I am

Foolishly, completely fallin'

And somehow, you kicked all my walls in

So baby, say you'll always keep me

Truly, madly, crazy, deeply in love with you

In love with you.

Should I put coffee and granola on a tray in bed

And wake you up with all the words I still haven't said?

And tender touches, just to show you how I feel

Or should I act so cool, like it was no big deal?

Wish I could freeze this moment in a frame and stay like this

I'll put this day back on replay and keep reliving it

‘Cause here's the tragic truth if you don't feel the same

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