6: I've Missed My Faggot

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Chapter 6

Cassie’s P.O.V

I sat in the lounge of the bus. Niall had walked in and headed back out with his guitar, and the other boys were floating around the bus, leaving me too cool off.

“Cassie! Come here!” Harry yelped from the kitchen.

I let out a grunt as I pushed myself off the sofa to him. He was smiling at me as he took a few steps towards me. I gave him a puzzled look but soon he had lifted me of the ground and placed me on the kitchen counter.

“Um. Hi Harold.” I laughed as he stood in-between my legs.

“How’s your knuckles?” He mumbled grabbing my hand and examining them

“They’re fine. I’m used to it.” I chuckled.

Something about him just put me in a better mood. It could be his amazing eyes, or miniature afro, but either way he made me smile.

“Used to it?” He asked confused.

“Niall’s not the first person I hit, other than Taylor.” I laughed. “I used to get into a lot of fights so I took up boxing.”

He nodded, but didn’t push the subject any further. “We’re doing something tomorrow.” Harry nodded

“But we leave for Glasgow tomorrow.” I mumbled

“I have it all planned out.” He smiled with his knee weak smile.

If I wasn’t sitting I would have collapsed to the ground in a heat of gooey jelly mess. I hate how he has such an effect on me.

“Y-you don’t have to.” I smiled, my cheeks heating up.

“I want too.” He winked as he let forward

My lips connected with his as they moved in sync, I will never get tired of his sweet kisses, as ewwy and clingy as that sounds. His hand’s found mine as they locked together. I smiled into the kiss as he did to, before biting his lip.

“Ow.” He yelped, I burst out laughing. “You can never stay serious.” He smiled

“Suck my dick.” I laughed

“You’re in need of help.”

I let out a laugh. The only things I need help with are the effect you have on me. I looked at Harry as I played with his fingers, his smile turned into a smirk.

“What would that be?”

“What?” I asked confused.

“You said I have effects on you.” He laughed

“I said that aloud?” I mumbled.

“Yeah.” He laughed.

My cheeks turned a rose red as I looked down, one of his hands left mine as he used it to lift my chin up.

“It’s okay, you have those effects on me too.” He mumbled.

My embarrassed smile turned into one of adoration. It was amazing to know that I make Harry feel the way he makes me. It’s crazy to think I could actually have that effect on him. Some people may be like, ‘Woah, I have that effect on Harry Styles from One Direction’ where as I’m like ‘Woah, I have that effect on the kid that used to be my best friend.’

I looked at Harry, his eyes said it all. They flickered to my lips for a second as he moved in closer. This kiss was a lot slower than the one before, It was full of passion. It was like he was trying to back up the point he had just made. His tongue swiped my bottom lip, just as I was about to let him in there was a bang on the door.

Harry and I both jumped, causing him to step away and me to hit my head on a cupboard. I let out a groan as I jumped off the counter. I walked over to the door and pulled it open.

I smiled as he went to speak, I placed my finger to his lips.

“Harry, I’m going out with Rick for a bit.” I yelled

I closed the door before flinging myself into one of Ricks hugs.

“Woah, what’s up with you?” He mumbled.

“C’mon.” I whispered.

I let him out of the arena car park and down the road to a little garden with a fountain and blooming flowers, He smiled as he took in the site.

He hadn’t really changed much; his hair was still dark and shabby. His face was the same, only it showed hints of stubble. He now wore more in fashion clothes than his old stuff he used too.

“So what’s wrong?” He mumbled sitting on the edge of the fountain.

“First of all, my mum turned into an alcoholic after she and my dad divorced, I made her pick either think or me and she picked the drink.” I mumbled to him

“Okay, go on.” He nodded

“Over the last few days, I’ve been getting nightmare about the boys leaving me, just like so many other people have after I get close to them, I don’t know what to do to stop it. Today Niall and I, who other than Harry I’m the closest too, got into a fight over a stupid thing and it escalated. I ended up hitting him twice.” I mumbled showing him my knuckles.

“Shit Cassie.” He huffed

“Anyway, I told him I’m done with him because he bought up the drugs I used to do with you, which he learnt from my sleep talking, and said I wasn’t worth it. Even though he said those things I miss him. I’m pretty sure he doesn’t want anything to do with me.” I swolled back the lump forming in my throat.

“Cassie…” Rick sighed.

“Why does everyone leave me Rick? This is the start of the nightmare, In it Niall told me I’m nothing, this is almost the same as what he said to me today.” I mumbled sighing.

“Cassie… All you can do is let him come back to you. That’s how guys work. If he does he’s a true fried. I’m so sorry I left you, but I had no other choice and I’m back now.” He nodded squeezing my arm.

“Thanks faggot.” I half smiled

The next thing I knew my body was falling backwards and hit the water in the fountain with a splash.

“You asshole.” I yelped springing up.

Rick was bent over laughing, so I grabbed his arm and yanked him in too.

I’ve missed this, I’ve missed Rick. I’ve missed my faggot.

We spent the rest of the day talking before I had to get ready for the show he came to again, we didn’t talk about anything in particular, just us and the old times.

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