Ch. 32 A Talk

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¤Laura P.O.V.¤

I had to break into Ciara's room. She had her stereo on full blast and wouldn't open her door when I knocked.

Once inside I turn down the stereo and look turn to my sister.

"We need to talk," I tell her.

I walk over to her bed and made sure the door was locked, and the stereo was turned down. I sit on the chair next to her bed. The window is wide open and shows a beautiful day with the bright and shinning sin. Back in London it was still snowing and we had to fight against it to get to the airport.

I don't know how to start this conversation, we just sit in awkward silence. The stereo still playing in the background. The silence is getting to me, but I don't know how to start.

"So..." she says stopping the awkward tension. "What did you want to talk about?" She asks

"Ciara, I know how it feels to have a work ruined. Its happened to me many times. I mean before everyone left the house Lina would accidentally ruin my paintings. I couldn't help but be angry. Then, I remembered it wasn't her fault.

"She would apologize constantly thinking I would hate her, but that wasn't possible..." I try to get on track again. "What I'm trying to say is: don't blame Niall. He didn't know. He couldn't have known. He was trying to apologize, but you shut him down and left him feeling guilty.

"Niall is a happy-go-lucky kind of person, You kind of killer him by talking to him like that." I tell her

"I'm sorry," she whispers.

"I'm not the one you should be saying that to." I tell her.

"I know, but I'm apologizing to you too. They're your friends and I hurt one of them. To me, that is unforgivable." she tells me

"To me, it isn't. As long as an apology is given, you are forgiven." she smiles at my words.

"Thank you." she tells me. "So... Which one's yours?" she asks

"Excuse me? What are you talking about?" I ask

"Which one is yours? I know it can't be Zayn, that'd be weird. It would have to be between Niall, Harry, and Liam. I know Louis already has a girlfriend." she says and I laugh at her.

"None." I say sadly.

"What happened? Who was it before?" she questions.

"Liam," I sigh. "He was mine for a while, but then when you called with that news, I shut everyone out, even my own brother. Liam tried to comfort me, but one day I had had enough and I snapped. I yelled at him and said things I shouldn't've. He ended it then and there, I cried myself to sleep that night wishing I could take back what I said."

"I know it's hard." she tells me.

"Really? How do you know?" I ask her

"Before me and Ash were me and Ash, we had trouble. When I found out how much I cared for him, I shut him out too. I ignored him and even went to the extent of talking to his friends only while he was around." she says

"Then what?"

"One day, during one of his practices he called and I asked him to meet him in that tree," she pointed at the tree outside. "He had asked me why I did what I did. So I told him to meet me there and I would tell him.

"When he came I couldn't exactly explain to him why, so in the time from the call to him meeting me I wrote a song. I called it Leave My Heart Out Of This. When I sung it to him He figured out the meaning behind it and then we kind of fixed our problem.

"When he asked me to be his girlfriend I said yes and then I wrote another song. I called it Better Together. From there on we've been... perfect. He treats me right and I wanted to give him the best present ever, that painting was it. The CD was something extra that I thought of last minute." she finished up

"So that's what it's so important." she nods her head. "Ciara, I know you can't fix that painting fast, but I can. How about I fix it and you can still give it to him. I'll leave the original paint and fix the hole. I'll paint what needs to be fixed and then, poof, gift saved and ready." I tell her.

"I would love that Isa." she hugs me.

"Now, go downstairs and distract everyone as I go fix it." I laugh and he runs from the room. I'm almost to the door when she runs back.

"Imora Thea Mi Savur?" she says

"Imora Thea Mi Savur," I confirm and she smiles and leaves me again.

I go to the basement and start to fix the painting.

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