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Emelia’s POV;

The whole drive to Jack’s consisted on listening to Brooke singing at the top of her lungs and thinking of harry and the kiss. Every now and again she would ask if I was okay and what’s wrong but I lied and said nothing’s wrong when the truth is everything is wrong, I’m so confused at the moment.

Why on our first day did everything seem to go wrong? I think I like harry a lot more than I should, when he walked away from me after the kiss in the parking lot I felt like cursing him and killing him for acting like nothing happened but he probably just wanted that reaction. He’s probably just angry at brooke for interfering because he wanted it to go further and then he was just going to walk away with no care in the world. Yeah that’s it, he’s just a player and I am to have nothing to do with him and his meddling ways. But I still can’t get over how that kiss felt, like my insides were exploding and my heart pounding hard against my chest rattling my ribcage but I need to stop all of these thoughts and feelings towards him! He’s just going to leave me broken and empty and my sanity is hanging by a breaking thread which will soon snap followed by my mind and then there will be nothing, everything that’s happened to me throughout my whole life is enough to push anyone to their breaking point but brooke was there to pick me up and help me through it, even though she was the cause of some of it but that’s history.

“EMELIA!” Jack shouted, withdrawing me from my thoughts. I looked up to see his captivating blue eyes staring into mine, his brown hair slightly messy and his handsome face full of worry and brooke sat there staring at me with the same expression. Jack was my cousin from my fathers side, he was 21 and the only family I had contact with and besides my brother he was the only living one that I knew of. He was the one that got me and brooke our apartment and is paying for it, god knows how he gets all the money he has but to be honest I think it’s something I’d rather not no and quite frankly I couldn’t care less.

“what are you shouting at me for?” I snapped back awkwardly shifting in my seat.

“I asked you a question and you completely iced me, what the fucks your deal?!” he said furiously, I rolled my eyes and sat back in my seat pulling out my phone and crossing my legs. I looked down at my phone and saw I had 3 unread messages and 1 missed call, I unlocked my phone and saw they were all from Niall. I opened the first message saying ‘hey em, are you okay? You rushed away and I heard you left school. What happened?!” the second reading ‘what happened between you and Harry? He seems pissed off and upset and Liam told me you and him were making out?’ and the third saying ‘hey where the hell are you! Ring me as soon as you read this!’ I rolled my eyes at his consist pestering me but at least he seems worried I guess? “so, what’s the boy’s name?” Jack questioned with a raised eye brow and his arms across his chest, I glanced at brooke to see a smirk on her face. Fucking bitch why’d she have to tell him for?! I didn’t even notice them talking while I read the messages off of Niall.

“what the fuck are you on about?!” I said a little to loudly earning a scowl off jack and a chuckle off brooke, what is she doing?

“well you zoned out for about 10 minutes just now and I had to shout at you to even get your attention, you were more intruded with your phone to even acknowledge us speaking about you. So who’s the unlucky lad?” he said leaning forward with his elbows on his knees.

“I have no idea what you’re on about but I have to make a very important phone call so if you would excuse me.” I said while standing up and starting towards the back door.

“and if I don’t excuse you?” jack quizzed with an amused look on his face, I smiled at him and picked a cushion off the sofa and chucking it at his face.

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