That's A Good Question

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Hey guys. Sorry this is so late but I was at a friend’s house Thursday and Friday. But I tried to make this one longer. And the same thing with the bold…whosever POV it is, whatever they say will be in bold. And I’m showing you guys how much I love you because I’m typing this in an uncomfortable chair. Here we gooooo!!! Oh and HAPPY LATE 4TH OF JULY!!!!

Lila’s POV

I awoke to the sound of the doorbell ringing.  I get out of my warm bed, throw my hair into a messy bun on top of my head and walked down the stairs to stop the constant doorbell ring. I get downstairs and open the front door to see…Harry. Greaatt. Note my sarcasm. He rushes past me into my front room

“Well come on in.”

I say dripping with sarcasm.

“Are you still mad at me?”

That’s a good question. Was I still mad at him? I’ve never been one to hold grudges but…I felt like this was a different situation.

“No. I’m not mad.”

He breathes a sigh of relief and says,

“Okay. Good. But I need to tell you something.”

“Well can you tell me in the living room?”

“Oh. Yeah sure.”

We walk into my living room and I sit on the loveseat and he sits in the chair and takes a deep breath.

Harry’s POV

“Okay. I haven’t been very honest with you.”

“What do you mean?”

“There’s a real reason why I didn’t stay in touch with you”

“Oh really? And what is that reason?”

“It’s because I missed you too much. And if I kept in touch with you then, that I would have cried whenever we talked and if you were sick or hurt I would’ve hopped on a plane the second I found out. I just thought that if I cut you off from me I would stop feeling sad all of the time.”

“Well…did it work?”

“Not. At. All.”

Lila’s POV

“Well tell me this. Did you ever think about how I felt? Being cut off from my best friend? Having my best friend forget me? Or pretend to forget me!”

I was fired up now.

“No. I didn’t think about that…”

“I can obviously see that.”

I replied snarkily.

I don’t even know why I’m mad. I just feel like he didn’t care about my feelings. Maybe because he didn’t.

“I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay. And I know you are. But right now, I need some time to think.”

“Okay. That’s fine. I’ll leave.”

“Bye Harry. And…thanks for telling me.”

“Bye Lila.”

Harry’s POV

I feel so relieved. She finally knows why. I couldn’t tell if she was mad or not. But at least she didn’t scream or yell at me. She actually took it quite better than I expected.

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