Chapter 3
Harry's Point Of View
I flipped through the channels, not even paying attention to any if the shows. I just wanted to click the bitten on the remote and nothing else.
The rest if the lads were busy doing something else, which I had no idea what that was.
Whereas I was waiting for Bella to call. She promised she would.
It's all ready 11 o'clock, why hasn't she called? Should I call her? No, I'll just seem weird or something.
I ran my hand through my hair and sighed.
I wish I didn't let her leave. I wish I wasn't so helpless. I should have made her stay, who knows what could have happened last night.
No, no, don't think about that. She's probably fine.
She's fine.
No she's not.
Yes she is.
No she's not.
Yes she is.
Okay, maybe she is.
There's the spirit.
"Why am I being weird?" I muttered, slumping against the couch.
The flat was so quiet. Normally all the lads are here and it's so loud and chaotic. It's kinda lonely right now.
We had today off and I wished I had something to do. I'm so bored.
I groaned and laid down on the couch. I still had the remote in my hand, flipping through channels. I stared at the ceiling, lost in my thoughts.
She is okay, right?
No she's not and you know it.
I though you said that she was okay?
No I didn't.
Yes you did.
No I didn't.
Yes you did.
You know your fighting with your mind, right?
I know.
I blinked nod continued to click on the remote. I stole glances at my phone on the coffee table.
Nothing.
Maybe I should actually watch the telly.
I turned on the couch so I was on my side, and watched the show that was on.
I watched the show for about five minutes, then I clicked the off button on the remote and set the remote on the coffee table next to my phone. I stared back up at the ceiling, lost in my thoughts again.
Should I call her?
No, you'll just seem weird.
But what if something happened to her?
You can just find out when she calls you.
But-
My battling mind was cut off by my phone ringing. I grabbed my phone and accepted the call.
"Hello?"
"H-Hi Ha-Harry, it's B-Bella."
Her voice sounded broken. It wasn't the same as I heard last night.
"H-Hi Bella! Are you okay?" I asked, worriedly.
"Yeah, I'm fine." She told me. But I could tell that she was lying. She is such a bad lier.
"What happened to you last night? He didn't hurt you last night, did he? Because I swear to God I'll-"
"N-No, everything's okay Harry." She lied.
"I can tell your lying Bella."
She sighed. "He just hit me a few times. That was it, I swear."
It sounded like she was holding back on something, but I was too angry to care. My fists clenched, and I wanted to punch the wall.
"He shouldn't hit you. You deserve so much better. I just want to go over there and beat him up." I growled.
"It's okay Harry, I'm fine."
"No, your not fine! Nobody should be fine with what's happening to you!"
Bella was silent. I huffed and waited for her voice to come on my phone.
I stared at the wall and started to decide where I want to punch a hole.
I heard sniffling on the other end and my eyes widened.
Oh no, I made her cry! Nice going Harry.
"Bella, I-I'm sorry I didn't mean-"
"No no, your right Harry. I'm sorry, I shouldn't be fine, should I?"
I stayed silent.
"I'm sorry I made you upset." She whispered.
"It's not your fault. Have you called the other lads yet?" I asked.
"No, I haven't. I should probably so that after I'm done talking with you."
I smiled. "We'll be talking for a while."
"That's fine with me." She said. I could hear the smile in her voice, and that lightened my mood a little.
*****
We talked on the phone for an hour and a half.
I loved every second of it.
I got to know a little more about her and she got to know a little more about me.
The reason why we stopped talking was because she still wanted to call the other lads, or else we would probably still be on the phone talking.
I still knew something was wrong. I could tell just by her voice. And it made me a little worried. Okay, really worried. But we promised we would meet up in a few days or less. Which I'm very excited about it.
I plugged my phone onto it's charger, and went back to the couch. I turned the telly back on, and flipped through the channels.
Still not even paying attention to the shows that I was flipping through.
I just wanted to think about Bella.
How I want to protect her.
And how I was already starting to fall in love with her.
Only after not even a day.
Oh, what's this girl doing to me?
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