And Always.

Chapter 3

(Photograph By Nickelback)

Sapnap's Pov

TW - Blood

I looked down at the photo album I had on my bedroom floor, as Hannah ran around my moms house. I was down in Texas visiting my family, but it was also Eryn's birthday, and we all know Foolish, he is going all out for it.

I held my new phone in my hands, and looked at my old one that laid on my bed. Part of me wanted to turn it back on, in case she texted me back. But I knew I just couldn't. Hannah ran into my bedroom, and looked down at the photo album.

"I've been looking sad in all the nicest places." Hannah sang as she picked up the photo album.

"Give it back, you brat." I ran after her, as she sang songs that Harley wrote. It was hard explaining to my family what happened to Harley, and why she wasn't going to be around for a while.

"Are you singing The Rejects?" Harper asked, with a huge smile on her face. Hannah liked Harper, but not as much as Harley.

"Oh Nick, Honey! Did you hear from Harley?" My mother asked, a hopeful smile on her face, and Harper looked at me with a questionable expression.

"No, I didn't, mom. She's gone, remember?" I grabbed the photo album from Hannah's hands as she ran past me, and she groaned.

"You're such a dick!"

"Hannah Armstrong, say sorry to your brother right now." My father scolded her and she rolled her eyes. Hannah laughed and shook her head as both my parents sighed.

"What's that photo album about?" Harper asked, and I held the book tighter.

"Nothing."

"You know, the love of his life." Hannah said with a giggle, causing Harper to look at me weird. I walked back to my room, and put the photo album into my bag. I left it here the last time I was here. I was showing Iris pictures of Harley, I completely forgot to bring it home.

"Shut up, Hannah!" I screamed in frustration, and she just laughed.

There was a knock at the front door, when I started walking out of my room. Harper answered the door to Skylar.

"Hey Harl- Harper." Skylar always did that on purpose to push my buttons. Skylar knew that i wasn't over Harley, but there was no possible way that i could live my life without moving on.

"Are you ready?" Skylar asked me, and Harper looked at me with confusion.

"Yeah, let me grab my keys and wallet." I walked back into my room, looking at the picture on my wall, of Harley with Skylar on her shoulders when they were trying to get something from the top of the cabinets.

I missed her, so fucking much. It physically made my heart hurt.

"I'm ready." I sighed, walking back out to Skylar. She nodded, and I followed her out of the house, leaving Harper to fend for herself with my parents. Not the best thing, or nicest thing to do, but I don't like her like that. Even if we are dating.

I got into Skylar's car, and she started to drive to Eryn's house. Foolish moved in with her, and they finished renovating her house, so now it was the biggest one here. We were all getting together, and her birthday party was in a week, but we all came down so it wouldn't make her suspicious.