People say that they hate goodbyes. But a goodbye can be a good thing. 'Good' bye. But I think, personally, that people need to be more careful of the hellos. When people step out of our lifes, yes it has an affect, and yes it can sometimes hurt, but you have contol. When someone enters your life, you dont know. You have no contol over what they can do, how they can treat you. Hello. I think this is what people need to be more careful about.
''Any luck'' Niall asked. I didn't dare ask about the tomato face, or the slim sweat stream gradually tipping off of his nose.
''Nothing, I've tried the library, the common room, and the bleeding pub!'' There was no sence of panic in my voice, and Niall picked up on that. The disgusting truth was, that i didnt want to find her right now. I didn't want to see the pure relief spring upon Niall's face when he found the person in the world most happy to him. I didn't want him to find his 'treasure'.
''Are you sure you check properly? I know what your like...'' I saw the I take it back face convay almost imediatly, but it was a millisecond too late. I mean, you know what i'm like!
''What am I like excatly then?! Come on, enlighten me!'' No messing right now.
''Alright sorry I...'' He couldn't think of the words to say. It was like his brain was laid out infront of me. He really was sorry. But he could'nt even begin to think about stringing a sentence together. He thought that she might have gone home. Not home home, where she has been living for the past two months. This was their record. They are really happ now. Really happy.
