The Cursed love

Chapter 11

"Sometimes it's smaller fragments of life that makes it more meaningful..."

Just few moments back I was comforted by complete strangers yet many of my questions were answered accurately.

I was scared that people dear to me, getting in this unknown web of destiny. But I was destined to protect them in that web instead of keeping them away.

The moment I realized it was not only my fight I also realized how wrong I was going all this while. And now it was time to fix it all.

Thinking of fixing what can be better than starting with myself? And I am incomplete without my best friend. I left her to herself after hearing that she is Bella's mate. I don't know what came over me to run away like a coward at that time. But it's not time to give any excuse. It's not even excuse.

Just as I left the library I met James at the doorstep.

"Emrale!"

"James! I am sorry I can't wait. I am going to-"

"To see Leyla. I know that Emrale. In fact I came here to take you."

"But Bella-"

"We all were together last night. Today she wanted to go on run so Alice and Jasper went with her. Ralph and Adolphe is looking for some way out of this. I am sure we will find out something."

"We all together will find out something. It's no more just pack thing."
I said.

Ted didn't responded to it he just sighed and kind of nodded.

"I will drive you to Leyla."
He said.

Just as we reached there, Ted came out as soon as he sensed our disturbance. He looked really tensed and defensive.

You please stay in car itself.
I told James and got out of the car.

"I -wanted to meet Leyla."
I said giving peace sign. And now Ted was at rest.

I waved at James.

"See you soon. Take care."
James said.

I walked with Ted till the porch of Taylor's house when Ted grabbed and cornered me.

"Where the hell have you been?! What do you think of yourself going like that without saying anything to us! You so well know the situat-"
He was whispering angrily at me.

"Ted! please listen, look I am seriously sorry. That's all I could be! I don't know what came over me the moment I heard Leyla. But I realized how wrong I was. Please let me explain!"
I tried explaining.

"Did he said to do so?"
He asked plainly. Looking away.

"What?! No! Not at all! I will tell you everything once I talk to Leyla. Please!"

I can see how much it matters to him. I can understand. I don't want to hurt him but- I can't do anything about it right now.

"You don't need 'please' Emrale. You know that."

I nodded with small smile.

"Kitchen?"
I asked

"Kitchen."
He nodded as we got into the house.

Whenever Leyla feels too happy or too heavy, she experiments her cooking skill. At the end of the day, she is stable, though kitchen is at blast and we wait hungrily for pizza loaded with cheese, spice and chicken. Ending up fighting over the last slice.

That was one thing in my mind through out. I want those happy moments back. Wherever and whoever we are. That's what friendship is right? Making it all okay at the end. Cleaning all the mess together, whoever of us has made it.