Liam ~
How could she even think that? That I was cheating on her? I loved her with all my heart, but right now I am so disappointed and sad. I hoped no one saw my tears.
Before I entered Harry's room, I wiped away the wet on my cheeks and took a deep breath. Harry was actually more hurt than me. My pain wasn't physical, like his. I didn't have bruises and scars all over my body. And I didn't have a broken hand.
"Hi Haz, how are you feeling?" I asked and sat down on the bed besides my best friend. He had tears in his eyes too, but he tried to smile.
"I'm fine, I just-"
"It doesn't look like your fine. What's wrong? You can talk to me Harry, you know." I said.
He looked down. "Yah, I know... Thanks Liam, but I don't think you can help me.." he said quietly.
"Try me." I smiled and Harry did too. It was a small one, but it was definitely a smile.
"Okay... Here's the thing: I'm in love with Julie." He stopped and looked at me, as if I was going to judge him or something.
"I know that. Keep going."
He looked at me confused.
