Ephemeral

Chapter 7

Krystal P.O.V

"Krystal!!" I heard Harry call.

"Yeah?" I asked as I opened my bedroom door.

"Are you sick?" he asked.

"No I'm fine" I replied "what's it that you wanted?" I asked shortly.

"I forgot" he said, I turned around going back to bed and hugging Lilly, aka my Teddy.

"You have a unique taste here" he said his voice tone wrapped with offensive sarcasm.

I turned around, not letting go of Lilly, to see him looking around my room.

I rolled my eyes laying back comfortably on my bed.

I wasn't looking for any romantic story or even friendship, I just wanted to do this before its too late, I wanted to do something that wouldn't make me feel so empty. I really didn't do this to have my celebrity crush treat me like this, he can't bear me for God's sake. I was emerged into my thoughts when I heard the sound of glass shatter on the floor.

My heart beats fastened at what I expected to be broken, no, I don't want this to happen. Not my favourite memory.

I got off my bed and looked at the floor, and that was what I feared, I feared that what I expected was true, and unfortunately it was.

I rushed off my bed quickly "sorry" Harry said.

It wasn't even sincere!!

I rushed my footsteps as I kneeled down, my heart felt hurt seeing the or-gamy stars jar that Woody and Maria made me shattered on the floor.

I felt angry, I really did. But still, I could not just shout at Harry's face and kick him out of the room as I would've done to anyone else.

I started separating the colorful stars and the glass "don't do this, you may get hurt" I heard him say while I was looking down not able to look up, because if I did, I think I might explode. "You don't care" I blurt out not sparing a glance as I proceeded what I was doing.

"I will do it,---" I cut him off "no need" I said still not looking at him.

He then started collecting the glass with me when I injured my finger, as soon as I felt it I hissed in pain.

Harry caught my hands "I told you, you will hurt yourself" he said almost scolding me while staring attentively at my bleeding finger. I pulled my hand away standing up "leave it, I will take care of this. Don't hurt yourself as well" I said still not able to look at him.

I quickly exited the room walking to the kitchen, I could feel that my tears were soon to fall after collecting in my eyes.

I quickly wiped my eyes and took the broom going back to my room.

"I will do it, I broke it in the first place" he said trying to take the broom from me. "I said no need, it's fine" I said pulling it, trying to make him let go.