Chapter 4

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Harry's P.O.V

What!?

After blurting out my feelings to her she said she doesn't love me? I'm a little dumbfounded by that reaction.

I mean we have been going out for what, 8 months or so, and not once has she said she loved me. I don't know, I'm just so used to the girl telling me she loves me first not me telling her.

And now that I have, I instantly regret it.

For one, I did it in the middle of the fucking hallway while people were still getting to class. And since she gave me such an unexpected answer, everyone now has dirt on me for being, " the dude who confessed only to get a fucking hell no!"

Secondly, she doesn't even seem to care that she embarrassed the hell out of me or that I just gave her an answer that most girls would cry for.

But it is true;

I love everything about her.

The way her eyes light up when she watches any type of sport, even if I never liked sports, because I find them juvenile and a waste of someone's time. But somehow she makes it look like it is the most amazing thing to do, and watch.

I love it how she asks a lot of questions about my mum in England, even if she hasn't met her once or how she devotes her free-time to do homework instead of partying like what I do.

However, I stopped taking her to parties after guys seemed to notice that she was hot, and wasn't vain about it either. Nor did she like them, because the people were apparently "trashy" in her eyes.

I just love her, and it hurts a lot to know she doesn't feel the same way.

Wait. Wait a minute. Hold up! She said she doesn't love me right? So that doesn't mean that I can't make her fall in love with me!

Francis's P.O.V

This is extremely awkward. People are kind of just staring at Harry and I wondering how he is going to react to the rejection I just gave him. But for the past 2 minutes he has just been thinking about something while we all stand in the hall.

When will the second bell ring.

Maybe he is thinking of a great combat to say to me. If he is, I won't get angry at him for doing so.

"That's fine" he finally said.

I snapped my head to look straight into Harry's eyes. He somehow seemed to be happy?

"What do you mean that's fine? I typically just said that I am not in love with you." I restate, as everyone around us gives Harry confused looks, including me.

"I said it's fine if you don't love me, okay?" he says calmly as he places a kiss on my cheek.

"I shouldn't have rushed to say I love you since we just saw each other after 3 long months. I was just panicking because you never called me so I assumed we broke up" he says smiling at me.

"Well I better head to class, and so should you noisy pricks too!" he shouted behind his back .

He then turns back to me smiling and laid one hand on my shoulder squeezing it lightly. I think it was a reassuring sign though I doubt I was the one who actually needed it.

He turned to walk away, giving a few glares at the people who were watching us the whole time.

"Oh and Francis?" says Harry as he turns one last time to look at me.

"Even if you don't love me now, I will make you fall in love with me" he says as he grins at me waving goodbye and finally turns right down a hallway, disappearing from view.

The second bell rings for class to start.

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