Chapter 40: Confession.

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Song: Unconditionally by Katy Perry

Annabell's P.O.V.

Over 10 figures stood in front of me, but I couldn't make out who they we're. A cold object was placed on top of my nose, it took me a while to realize it was my glasses. I look up to see Harry smiling down at me, you could easily see that he's been crying. He had blood shoot eyes, dark circles and his hair was a mess, but he's never looked better.

I watch as Anne focuses her gaze on Harry watching him intensely. I look at Olivia who had happy tears falling from her eyes, clutching herself on to Andrew who also was holding back tears.

I saw Ricky mouth the words 'Besties till death' that made me chuckle, even in a time like this he's bubbly. Something tells me Louis, Eleanor and Ricky are gonna get on real well. I watched as Connor sets up his camera in the corner of the room to record a video for his channel i guess. I saw him gesture for Ricky to come to him, Ricky stomping over.

I look at George, he had his arms crossed over his chest biting his bottom lip, i can tell he was thinking hard, because when he does; he bites his lip in concentration. "I would like to speak to her alone, please" George says un- crossing his arms. Everyone walked out one by one but Harry took time to leave, he walked slowly to the door glaring at George the whole way out. When the door was shut close George began to speak.

"I can't believe i'm 'bout to say this but i have to," he took a deep breath closing his eyes before exhaling and re-opening his eyes.

"When i first saw you in the orphanage i said 'Woah, she's beautiful' when we got home i confessed to you about my bullying and one insecurity, ever since that day i'm not afraid to take off my shirt. I fell in-love with you. Your smile, your laugh, even the thought of you made butterflies erupt in my stomach," he confessed, his accent thickening.

"But i thought about it threw these past days. Arabell got adopted when i was 5, i watched her grow up, we have some unforgettable memories. When i was about 10 i always got this tingling sensation all over my body and i mean all over when i was around her. I told my parents and they gave me a lecture of how i was developing a crush and that i should snap out of it, she's my sister for god's sake. Every time we spent together i felt those tingling sensation, i tried to get rid of them but i just couldn't so i had to look past my 'little crush' and become a big brother for her. So i became over protective of her" I watched as he pasted the room back and forth with a frown on his face.

"Then you came along, all the things i felt towards Arabell i felt towards you, i felt butterflies when you touched me, when you smiled at me i would jump and squeal inside like a little girl, like i said before i was in-love with you. But i realized why, your Arabell's twin, identical twin to be exact, my heart ached for you... only because you looked so much like Arabell and i've realized that i'm so not over her. I'm afraid. My parents won't except the fact that i love my little sister in away that i'm not supposed to. I really need someone there for me, your the only person i could think of" i watched as tears formed his eyes.

I took the duvet that was keeping me warm off exposing my skin to the cold atmosphere, my feet touched the cold ground making me wince. George snapped his head to me tears staining his pale face. I leaped to him slowly not to cause more pain that i'm already in. I grabbed his shoulders pulling him to me. He rested his head on my shoulder his hot tears falling on it, i held him in silence the only sounds are of my heart monitor and his constant sniffling. I rubbed his back thinking of something to say.

"Do you want some advice?" i asked softly he nodded in my shoulder. "I think you should tell her first and after that happends and she tells you how she feels about that, you should confront your parents. You shouldn't care what they say, It's not your fault. It's not like you can control your feelings." I said taking a breath before adding.

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