Now she's gone...

Chapter 4

The school bell finally rang. It was time to impress Freya somehow. I thought to myself 'maybe try acting cool like Blake' but I knew that would be a stupid to do, so then I thought 'how about acting all sensitive about stuff around her' but then she might think that I'm a complete weirdo. "Harry! You want to come play some FIFA at mine?" Dougie asked. Dougie usually liked to have a cigarette when we was upset, and he would usually have it whilst playing FIFA, so I knew straight away, something was up. "Mate, Me and Freya are going into town for some ice cream! Can you believe it" I said with happiness. "Alright dude! Well how about we play it when you get to the House yeah?" He suggested. "Sure thing, I got to go now, the love of my life is waiting for me!" I said as I ran and leaped in the air with excitement. As I was about to leave the building, I looked back on Dougie because I wanted to check on him, and I saw him getting his skateboard out of his locker and he slammed the door shut. I was what they called 'Gob Smacked'. I was walking up to him until I heard a voice call my name.

Freya was approaching me ever so slowly. She started to rub her eyes and put on a fake smile. I ran towards her to comfort her. "What's wrong Freya?" I asked worriedly. "...Blake has been...cheating on me!" She said as she cried into my chest as she wrapped her arms around my body. I immediately wrapped my arms around her body and looked at her face. "Hey, Blake is a Jerk that doesn't deserve you. Trust me, you are worth more" I said to her to make her feel better. She looked up at me. We both looked into each other's eyes and noticed something. We both knew, we were meant to be together. I wiped the tears from her eyes and we both walked into town. "Thanks for looking after me Harry, it means a lot" She explained. "No problem, anything for the most beautiful-" I stopped immediately because I knew I had just made a fool of myself. Although I thought I embarrassed myself, she thought it was quite cute. We entered the ice cream parlour only to find Blake and his new girlfriend, Daisy.

"...Harry can we go please" Freya said as she hid behind me. I looked at him and saw he was trying to mess with Freya, so I grabbed her hand and we both walked up to the counter to get what we came for, Ice Cream. "Can I have one Oreo ice cream please and...what do you want?" I asked her. "I banana ice cream please" She said politely. "One banana please! And we'll have sprinkles too please" I suggested, just to lighten the mood. "Harry...why are you doing this for me?" She asked me. I just froze and stared into her eyes, again. They were beautiful. And her hair had flopped over one side of her face. Even when she was depressed, she looked like a goddess of beauty. "Because, I'm madly, incredibly, amazingly, in love with you. And if you don't feel the same way, then that's fine" I explained to her. I grabbed my ice cream and walked outside. She was still inside but she was 'Gob Smacked'.

She came out of the shop, sat next me on the bench and rested her head on my shoulder. I don't know what I did to make her feel this way about me, apart from embarrassing myself in front her. "The moment I met you, I knew you were into me. And believe it or not, I fell in love with you too, but obviously I was out with-". I stopped her by pressing my lips against hers. I wrapped my arms around her as she wrapped her arms around my neck. That moment felt like the world had stopped spinning, and it was just me and Freya in the world. Our lips eventually let go of each others and my head rested against her forehead. "So, does this mean that we can go out sometime, for real?" I asked her. "How about I come to your place, to meet the guys and play FIFA?" She asked. Once I found out she liked FIFA, I knew she was a keeper. "Sure, how about tomorrow?" I suggested. "Definitely". I kissed her forehead and her hand as a way of saying goodbye. We both walked in separate directions to our homes, and the whole way back I couldn't stop thinking about her, it was magical.