Summer Love

Chapter 3

Jada's POV

I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing the next morning. It's Harry.

"Hello?"

"Hey Jada it's Harry."

"I know, I do have your number..." I laugh.

"Oh... yeah... right. Well anyway I'll be there in an hour." He said sounding really tense.

"Okay I'll be ready. Bye." I say in a girlish tone again.

"Okay bye." He said mocking me.

As I looking for the t-shirt that I was wearing to the airport, I began to think about what Harry was trying to tell me.

Was it good? Maybe it was bad. Was it something completely stupid? Was he paying attention to the way I looked? Whatever it was I have to find out, I don't know why but I feel like it's important.

Once I started thinking about the airport I thought about Casey. I meant to call her but never got around to it. I wonder how she is.

I grabbed my phone and begin to dial Casey's number before I even began to process what I was doing.

"Hello?" She says which snaps me back to reality.

"Hey Casey. I was just calling to see how you are."

"Oh I'm great. I have been catching up with a lot here. How's London?" She says in a very fast and low tone.

"Oh I'm great. The tour guide is awesome and..." I'm cut off by a familiar voice.

He said, "Hey babe, next time I spend the night I am bring my own shampoo. I don't like all the girly shit you have here."

As familiar as they sounded I couldn't make it out, but right when I was about to ignore them, I figured it out.

"What's John doing there?" I ask in suspicion.

"Uh-um-he-uh" she begins to stutter, but I already know what she is going to say.

Before I get the opportunity to speak she is crying into the phone begging for my forgiveness.

"Casey, what the hell is going on?!" Now I'm scared and pissed.

"Jada, I didn't want to tell you this, but I have been seeing John fir a while." She weeps into the phone.

"What the fuck?!?! Is that why you couldn't come to London with me?! So you could go and fuck my boyfriend?!" I am screaming into the phone.

"Jada you weren't supposed to find out this way. I was going ti tell you, but I couldn't find the nerve."

She is now sobbing, but deserves it.

"You know what Casey? Never talk to me again, make sure you let John know that too. I am done with both of you. Your nothing but a lying man stealing slut, and he is nothing more than a lying cheating ass hole! So I hope you two will be very happy!"

I scream and cry into the phone.

Right when I hang up I turn around to find Harry in my door way.

"Are you okay?" He asks very concerned.

"Yeah of coarse." I lie.

He lifts his eyebrow up to show me that he knows that I am lying.

"No." I burst into tears and run into his arms.

A few seconds later I feel him patting and rubbing my back trying to make me feel better, and oddly it sort of works.

"Would you rather just not do anything today?" He asks in a caring voice.

"Kind of." I sniffle pulling off of him.

"Okay, well call me if you need anything and I will talk to you later I guess." He speaks slowly as his face flushes.

"I didn't say that you had to leave. I would actually prefer you to be here." I say when all of the color returns to his face.

"Um... okay." He says awkwardly leaving us in complete silence.

I eventually break it by asking him if he can pick up some movies to watch.

He agrees and leaves, but comes soon after with a bag full of movies, cookies, chips, ice-cream, and soda.

"Wow." I say as he walks through the door.

"Yeah sorry, but my old best friend went through the same thing, and I am the one that spent time with her so I just know what to do."

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Harry's POV

"Yeah, I bet." She half laughs, but is still sobbing.

"So shall we begin?" I ask.

"Um... sure. Just let me change into something else." She says while going into the bathroom.

I nod and wait for her to come back out. I really hate this for her. I have only known her for a few days, but I feel like I have known her for years. I want to punch him in the throat.

When she comes back out of the bathroom her face is less red, but you can still tell she was crying.

"I-I'm sorry this happened to you." I say in a low voice almost hoping she doesn't hear me.

"It's fine. I'm hurt, but I'll get over it." She whispers, her voice is still scratchy from crying so much.

"He didn't deserve you, and your so called 'friend' didn't either." I say in one breath.

"Thanks that's really sweet." I can see a small smile form on her face.

"I know I have only known you for a short time, but your too good for both of them." I say shyly.

"I just hope karma bites them in their asses." She giggles.

"I do too. Now let's get to that movie."

We lay down and make ourselves comfortable.

"Thank you for being here with me Harry."

"No problem."