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It was a day before Louis mums wedding. I was sitting by myself at home. I was glaring at the television in front of me. This day has not been going as I thought it would. Rufus was laying on my lap and I was on Instagram. Life is pretty boring.

I got a text from Harry saying we needed to talk about what happened yesterday and I don't want to. I didn't respond I just sat there looking at the wall.

I know I should text him back and talk but I just don't want to fight anymore with him. I know it was just a little argument but I just don't have the energy to deal with it. My mum texted me saying that her and my dad landed in New York for the business.

I thought about how empty the house is without them here. I started to cry and laughed at myself for doing it. I looked down at my dog and whipped my eyes. I should probably go do something instead of just sit here and pout.

I drove to the nearest pub and sat down at the bar. I ordered a beer and took a sip. I looked at my phone rereading the texts between Harry and I. a guy sat down next to me and ordered something. I looked up and saw Sam. I laughed and he turned to me.

"Oh I didn't see you" His eyes were red and his hair was messy.

"I'll leave" He was going to walk out the door but I stopped him.

"No you can stay. It's fine"

"Are you sure"

"Yeah I don't hate you as much anymore" He smiled and took a seat.

"So what are you doing here by yourself?"

"You've never seen a girl get a beer by herself?"

"Well it's just something I wouldn't think you would do"

I sighed and laid my head on the bar. I looked at Sam and he gave me a sympathetic smile.

"I know it isn't. I've only done this one other time"

"Well is everything okay?"

"Yeah I guess... I just am not in the best mood"

"How are you and Harry?"

"We aren't talking about him and I"

"Sorry"

"Why are you here?"

"I just felt like coming"

"Truth please. You've been crying haven't you" I stared him down and he looked at me.

"You know me so well" His tone was sarcastic.

"Well why have you been?"

"It's actually really stupid"

"I'm sure your reason is better then mine"

"You've been crying as well?"

"Do you see my eyes" I looked at him and opened them with my fingers.

He chuckled and I ordered another beer.

"You remember Tiffany Elmer?" I nodded and he sat up.

"Well I was dating her for a while and I dumped her and now I regret it and it's stupid I know but"

"Not trying to sound rude but I think both of our reasons for crying a beyond stupid"

"What's your reason?"

"Well my parents left for New York so I'm home alone and I'm arguing with a friend and I feel really stupid right now" I stopped talking because I didn't need to tell him how I feel.

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