Love Can Be Found in the Darkest of Times

Chapter 6

The funeral will be over in about 30 minutes. I lean my head against the car window and close my eyes. All of these thoughts pour into my mind and I just can't handle it right now. Why did I not receive an invitation to the funeral? I always thought of Natalie as a friend! I was a little jealous of her because of Harry, but that's Normal. Come to think about it...Natalie always acted different around me. I felt like she didn't want to be around me. She was the one who was dating Harry! I don't understand any of this!

*buzz*

I snap out of my thoughts and grab my phone.

"Just ended,"

I peer outside the window and start looking for Harry. Once I see those curls, I immediately open the car door and run towards him. He cries desperately to me

"Grace!"

He lifts me up in the air and squeezes me. I wrap my legs around his waist and enter lace my fingers behind his neck. Harry rests his forehead on mine and cries.

"It's going to be ok Harry, I promise."

"I needed you, I couldn't handle it."

He starts crying even more.

"What happened in there?"

He shakes his head

"I think I'm the reason Natalie killed herself."

"Oh Harry, you don't know that. It could've been something else."

Harry's face turns red and he starts yelling.

"I'm her boyfriend! I should've known what was going on!"

I start rubbing the back of his neck, trying to calm him down.

"Harry..."

"I told her everything!"

I pull myself into him

"Shhhh, it's ok Harry."

He hugs me back

"Thank you,"

I pull away and look up at him

"We're in this together,"

Harry leans in and kisses my check. My stomach fills up with butterflies and my cheeks start to feel hot. I giggle

"What was that for?"

"That was for everything."

Harry sets me down on the ground and takes my hand. He opens the door for me and we both get into the car. Then suddenly, it hit me....Natalie was jealous of my relationship with Harry.