My life was perfect. Good Grades. A best friend. And of course, the perfect guy. Henry and I, I don't know, it just felt right. Everything with him felt right. His ocean blue eyes looking at my almost black eyes. His soft and puffy, blonde hair. My head on his shoulder, because i was too tired to sit up in the bus at morning. The way he was laughing, this silly but beautiful laugh. I was officially in love with him. I got over Paul and finally forgot him. I never really found out why Henry had a black eye and a bruise on his cheek that morning a few weeks ago, but right now, i actually don't care anymore.
It's 7:15 a.m. It's still dark outside and I'm sitting in the Bus waiting for Henry to walk through the bus door and, for the bus to start driving. After a few moments that felt like an enternity he walked into the bus, his eyes on his phone and the Black hood from his hoodie covering his head and his face. Normally he would look at me and walk over to me, but he just stood there, looking down to his phone. We finally arrived at the school and he walked out of the bus. After a few moments i finally got out of there too, but i was top late. He wasn't there anymore. I only saw his friends joking around with a New guy who looked awfully like Henry, but he couldn't be Henry. That guy had a buzzcut and Henry had this fluffy blondish brown hair i loved. I ignored it and got into the school. I walked up the stairs to my classroom.
After the first 2 lessons we finally had the first break. Emma and I got outside and walked around for a bit. I was just daydreaming and observing things as i suddenly felt Emmas elbow hitting my arm.
M: what was that for?
E: God you have a bad Taste in men. Really? Buzzcuts? He's not the type for a haurcut like that.
M: who?
E: Henry!
M: What do you mean?
E: looks like you finally gave him your hairband.
M: wha-? No? I didn't.
I looked into the Direction emma was looking. Henry. Surrounded by his friends. A different hairband around his ankle. Whose is that? As i looked closer i could notice a slight Hickey on his neck. What? How?
E: you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost.
*i shook my head*
E: Do you think he-? Oh my god, I'm s-so sorry.
Emma's POV
I looked at mia. I saw the raw pain in her teary eyes. I knew exactly how that felt like. This feeling of betrayel and Anger. The feeling, like you want to break something. But the same time something inside yourself broke. It's just messed up. I hated seeing her like that, ecspecailly After what Paul, that ass, did. I knew things between Henry and Mia weren't official, but i knew that she was head over heals for him and as she told me, he was for her too. What happened?
I looked over to mia again and saw she was just staring at him laughing and being all happy with his friends. I quickly hugged her and turned around so she looked into another Direction.
E: I love you, okay? No matter what, you know that. And if he's ever gonan hurt you again, i'll hurt him so bad he wouldn't be able to walk for months. You know my brother tought me some fight skills.
Just tell me when i should use them, okay?
*she nodded and i felt a few tears on my shoulder*
E: hey it's gonna be okay. I'm here for you.
