Part 24

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Meg's POV

I leave as quietly as I can, tiptoeing past Niall and gently closing the door as I leave. It's a short drive back to Harry's, but it feels long. How will he react? Will he still be as mad as he was last night? Has he calmed down? I know he'll be pissed, but maybe he'll be more calm about the whole thing, and maybe we can even talk about it. I don't know. I really don't.

I arrive to Harry's and i knock. I wait and wait, which just gives my mind more time to think. Maybe it is my fault. I do like him, I do feel that spark when we kiss, and maybe on some degree I did want to have sex with him. But I already get to kiss him a lot, I already get to hold hands with him and hug him. I did make a mistake, but he was the one who said those... interesting things about me, to me. It's equal parts mine, and his fault.

Harry opens the door a few seconds later, with an indifferent look plastered onto his face. He shows no emotion at all. It's 9:17, and we have to leave his house at 11 for lunch and shopping. I go to the room with my suitcase in it, the one that I was supposed to sleep in last night. I plop down on the bed, and just lay there and breathe. I'm so tired. Staying up with Niall last night was fun, very fun, but I regret it now. I'll pay for it all day if I don't take a nap...

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