Torn (h.s.)

twenty three

I look at Niall with a sorry face. He shrugs and gets up, continuing to kick the ball he brought along. I glance back at my phone and tap the little green "Answer" button.

"Hello?" I breath into the speaker.

"Harry!" She yells, surprising me a little.

"Hi Lilian."

"Harry, we need to talk." she sounds worried.

"Okay..."

"Where are you?" Her voice urgent.

"At the back field with Niall"

"I'll be there soon, I'm at your house at the moment." The line goes dead, but I leave the phone leaning on my ear.

"Harry!" I hear a yell down the road. I turn and see Lillian, full speed, heading towards me on her little bike. She jumps off and hurls, landing in my arms. Niall gives me a look from where he stands. Did she break up with him? I mean she is in my arms?

"Oh Harry! You're a wreak!" She immediately shouts out of break. Her hands cupping my head in her hands and examining my tired face.

"No I'm not!" I quickly lie, shaking my hand from her grasp.

"Yes, yes you are."her breathing slowing down as she speaks.

"No, no I'm not. Can't a guy be lazy on weekends?" I joke.

"I know you well enough Harry, but I'm not here to fight over clothing choices and bags under eyes."

We start walking around the edges of the small field.

"So.." I say.

"..Look I know you said you were okay with it, but you and I, we both know you were lying."

I let out a loud sigh and my eyes become glossy.

"Just tell me one thing. How long?"

"umm. well... I've know your brother for quite a while now and I think...."

"Never mind don't tell me." my eyes burning.

"You know, he's not a bad guy."

"I KNOW THAT'S WHAT EVERYONE SAYS!! I KNOW! I DO! I KNOW I'M THE FRAGILE ONE! I KNOW I'M THE BAD GUY! I KNOW!" I finally burst, my top had gone. I had finally blown, I had done it. Exploded, poof, just like that.

She steps back, wide eyes. Tears are now running down my face. I hold my head in my hands. I feel her cold fingers on my cheeks. She lifts my head to look into her hazel creme eyes.

"No you're not." she whispers. Her breath warms my lips as she inches closer. We lean in and crash our lips together. Her soft pink lips finally against mine. We pull back and as soon as we do I can tell she regret her move. Her face shows fear.

"I uh...have to go." she puts her head down, her words shaking. She runs picking up her bike and passes by me without a glance.

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