Leah's Pov:
I kissed my moms forehead before going out to the cafeteria.
I saw the one person I hate, so... So... Much, right now.
Chad.
He was eating a sandwich and smiling at an elderly woman who was telling him a story.
I sighed quietly and walked to the counter, smiling at the boy behind it.
"Hello." He smiles.
"Hey, can i get a coffee?"
I glanced at chad and saw that he was watching me.
I broke the eye contact and looked into the boys eyes.
"Sure." He smiles at me and walks away.
I couldn't stop looking at Chad.
Why was i getting butterflies? Why did i want to kiss him so bad ?
'Because you love him, you retard.'
I heard a cough, and see its the guy making my coffee.
"Here you are."
I go to pay him, but he says its on the house.
Well, ok then.
I look around the cafeteria to find a place to sit and think, and find it right next to the window.
I sit down and pull out my phone.
From: Baylee
Hey! Is everything alright ? I haven't seen you in for ever !!
Damn, its been what? Almost 3 months?
From: Uncle Louis.
Hows your mum ?
Why would he text me?
To: Baylee
I know ! Everythings... Not okay. Mums in a coma, and dads in prison.
To: Uncle Louis
Mums fine, shes in a coma.
From: Baylee
OMG are you okay?
To: Baylee
Im fine.
From: Uncle Louis
Do you need help with the kids?
To: Uncle Louis
No, I don't need your help.
I turned off my phone and nearly had a heart attack as I see Chad standing in front of me.
He smiles down at me as I look like im dying.
"You okay?" He chuckles.
"Yeah." I smile.
Why are you smiling at him?
"Can I talk to you? Please?"
I nod and he sits down across from me.
"So..." I say and stare into his blue eyes.
"I miss you." He mumbles and scratches the back of his neck.
"What?"
"I miss you, Leah." He says.
"No, you don't." I whisper and look at my nails.
"Are you okay?" He says, ignoring my statement.
"Fine." I lie.
I am about to crack.
"Fine?"
"Yes."
"Youre lying."
"No; im not."
"Leah-"
"Okay! Okay! Im not fine. My mother is in a coma, my father is in prison, for god knows what reason, Harry styles aka my mothers ex molested me then shot himself in the head, right In front of my face ! Greg cries everynight, so that and nightmares keep me up from sleeping. I am lonely, and depressed. I have to take fucking care of my baby, and my little sister. I am not gonna graduate because I have no future. My dad never calls me, and if he does, he never asks me how I am, things will never be how they were, but the thing that doesnt make me fine in this moment, and the last month; is that you, the guy I love, is sitting right in front of me, and I know things will never be the same." I say, raising my voice, getting an audience.
He looks lost for words, and I don't blame him.
"Baby.."
"Dont call me that." I whisper, the butterflies and feelings hitting me like a train.
"But, Leah... Can we talk? Like, at your house?"
I nod and we go to Eleanor's house to pick up Greg and Sammy.
"Hi Aunt El." I smile as she hands me their carseats.
"Hi sweetheart." She says, looking at Chad then me.
"Thank you for watching them."
"Oh, no problem. Makes me want more-"
"Noooooooooooo!" Louis voice can be heard from the livingroom.
"No more kids!" He screams again, and I hear giggles of laughter.
I smile at his goofiness but know that things will NEVER be the same between us. Ever.
"Anywho, no problem. I miss seeing you around. How are you?" She asks.
"Fine."
Chad glances at me but I keep my gaze at my aunt.
"Thats good babe. I hope you have someone to help you watch the kids." She says.
"Im helping her." I hear chad say behind me.
I bit back a smile as she winked at me.
"Well; I love you. And I hope your mum wakes up soon. Stay strong, okay?"
How many times will they tell me to stay strong ?
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