Selena's POV
I ran up to my room tears rushing down my face. I regret everything. I should have pulled away when he kissed me. I shouldn't have told him I like him, I knew he would never like me back, I knew he only thought of me as his little sister.I stayed in my room for the rest of the evening, up until I heard my mom call my name. "Selena! Come downstairs quickly sweetie!!"
I groaned and replied "Just a second mom!"
I made myself look presentable enough so my mom won't think I was locked up in my room bawling my eyes out because of my best friend.
"You called?" I asked walking into the living room.
"Sorry to bother you hun, but..." Mom was cut off by the voice that's coming from the television.
"Hello." I heard a very familiar voice said making me turn my gaze at the T.V standing behind me.
I stood in front of it, frozen not knowing what to do or feel. Should I yell? Should I cry? Or should I do both?
As he started to sing a sudden rush of calmness and happiness took over me. All of my anger towards him seemed to fade away. His voice always seemed to calm me down.
I watched him sing, what he would always sing to me every time I'm having a bad day, with a small smile playing on my lips.
"You're through to the next round." Simon said with a small grin. He's through.
I felt my mom's eyes on me causing me to turn my attention back at her. "what?" I asked softly.
She just looked at me as if she was trying to uncover my thoughts. This is so uncomfortable...
I looked down and whispered "I'm not going to school tomorrow, I'm not feeling well." I looked up and saw my mom nod.
I returned the gesture and made my way back up to my room.
Just when I entered my room, I heard my phone beeped indicating that I have just received a text.
I picked it up and saw that the text was from Harry...
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Fragile Hearts {Harlena love story} ON HOLD.
Romance“There are so many fragile things, after all. People break so easily, and so do dreams and hearts.” ― Neil Gaiman