*Kian's P.O.V*
I miss her. She's always on my mind. I didn't mean to call her what I did, it's just, I've always had a bad temper, especially when it involves someone I love. And I love Harriet. More than I've ever loved a girl before. I don't know what it is, but there's just something special about her, a sparkle in her eye.
Unlocking my phone and scrolling through my twitter time line I noticed something. A tweet from Harriet, which immediately made me smile. The good memories ran through my head. I need to get her back. Clicking on the tweet made me remember that she was getting her cast off today. Finally, she wont be a cripple anymore and she can go home. Next door to me.
I smiled and locked my phone, throwing it backwards onto my bed, hoping that it wouldn't roll off. With the smile still on my face, I strolled over to the tv and switched it on, before jogging back to the bed and sitting on the corner, hanging my head in my hands, staring at the floor and waiting to hear the sound of the tv come on.
"AND GET ALL OF YOUR CELEB GOSSIP RIGHT HERE ON E!"
"JUSTIN BIEBER SEEN IN A CAR WITH A MYSTERY GIRL WHICH HE GAVE, A VERY LONG, OVER EXAGGERATED GOOD BYE HUG TO. HAS BIEBER FINALLY GOT OVER HIS BREAK UP WITH SELENA GOMEZ? LOVE IS IN THE AIR."
I froze and snapped my head up to see a picture of Justin sitting in a car with his arm wound around the back of the passenger seat which was occupied by a beautiful teenage girl with long, brown, wavy hair. I could recognize that face straight away. It was Harriet. Wait...This means that she was telling the truth. She really was telling my the truth, and I called her a...I shuddered at the thought of the word. I mentally slapped myself as I realized what I'd done. I had just pushed her away even more.
Knowing how much she loves Justin Bieber, her posters on her wall being a dead give away, I now have no chance. I guess now all I can do is make it up to her and be her friend. I can't compete with Justin...
*Harriet's P.O.V*
"SAMMY I CAN WALK NORMALLY AGAIN!" I shouted to Sam in a really childish voice over the blaring music in the car on the way home from the hospital. It made him laugh.
"YEAH YOU CAN!" He shouted back, "BUT I'M HUNGRY SO WE ARE GOING TO MCDONALDS!" I simply nodded and went back to badly singing and dancing along to the radio. I wasn't going to turn down going to McDonalds. Who would?
As we pulled up outside the building my phone started to vibrate. "Answer it. I'll go get the food then we can take it to the park and eat there. I know what you want. My treat." Sam told me, shutting the door and giving an innocent smile through the window before I could argue back. He ALWAYS pays for me. Wherever we go and it makes me feel bad. I slid the answer lock and spoke without even looking at who was calling.
"Hello?" I said, then making myself laugh at the funny tone of voice I said it in. The person on the other end of the phone then also ended up laughing and their husky voice spoke up. I recognized it straight away. "Someone's in a good mood." They stated, still with a chuckle in their voice.
"Well you know, I'm no longer a cripple, I got my cast off today!" I replied, smiling with a massive grin on my face.
"What, your no longer a hop-a-long?" A gasp in his voice overtook the words.
"Oh shut up Justin,still on for tonight?" I questioned.
"Erm, yeah about that.." He started, my stomach turned and the smile on my face slowly faded away. He can't blow me off, can he? No, he wouldn't, would he? He was silent for a moment before speaking up "..The concert got cancelled tonight due to erm, safety reasons so I have the night off, so I was wondering, could I come round for the evening? I want to cook you a meal to say sorry for cancelling on you." Instantly the smile grew again on my face. What was he saying sorry for? Just spending time with him was amazing. But at the pit of my stomach, I felt bad. I felt bad for Kian. This whole thing with Justin had come on so quickly after our break up, and of course, I still had feelings for him, but, I don't know. Justin had been my crush for years. He's Justin freakin' Bieber for gods sake!
"Yeah, of course Justin, that would be amazing. I'm not staying at Sam's anymore so I'll text you through my address okay?"
"Yeah that's cool babe. So I'll be around at about 7? Is that okay?" I could hear joy in his voice.
"That's fine. I'll see you then. Bye" After receiving a 'bye' from him I hung up the phone just as Sam opened the door to his car and crawled in. He tossed the McDonald's bag over to me and luckily I caught it.
"Who was calling?" Sam questioned with a cheeky grin on his face. I couldn't help but laugh.
"Oh, it was Justin. Please don't be mad but he's had to cancel tonight. They cancelled the concert due to safety reasons so he's gonna come around and cook me dinner at my house. I think Austin's still out so you can come around before hand if you want and we can watch a movie or something?" I could sense disappointment in his face but he did a very good job at covering it up. I felt bad so promising myself that I'd make it up to him seemed like a good idea.
"Yeah that's fine, i'll be gone before he get's to yours. Now let's go, I'm starving!"
Sam started up the car and pulled out of the parking lot. He passed a few streets before getting to the park where we would eat our lunch. I love how Sam didn't get upset. He really is amazing.
