Jazmine's Pov:
I heard the door close.
“So?” I asked
“So, I talked to him.” He said
“Does he sound really down and guilty?” I asked
“Yeah, I think he really is sorry. By the way, he knows, you know what he did. He claims it as his 'Little Mistake' and I think he means 'mistake'.” Zayn said
“I guess you'd know too, you've known him longer then me. I guess maybe I should talk to him.” I said. From what Zayn has said, it sounds like Harry may have learnt his lesson, maybe.
“I think you should. He's still outside by the way. He wouldn't leave.” He said.
“Yeah, sounds like Harold.” I said. Zayn smiled and hugged me.
“Call me if you need me.” He said. I wrapped my arms around him.
“Will do.” I replied and walked out the door.
I closed the door and turned to see Harry sitting on the ground.
“Harry, I'm sorry.” I started.
“No, Jaz. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been a jerk. I made a big mistake letting you go and I hate myself for doing that and not listening to you. I can't believe how much of a jerk I've been to you, and to Zayn. I was so selfish, and I was a hypocrite too. What I did was idiotic and stupid. You hate me enough already and then I kissed you and made it worse.” He said.
“Harry, I don't hate you. Zayn made me realise that what happened isn't all bad. I mean maybe its a sign. Maybe we're just not meant to be. What I did was so wrong at the time, but now, I don't think it was wrong. It's a sign saying 'move on'. I really am sorry Harry and I just don't want you not talking to me or visa-versa. I hate that. I want to be able to talk to you and have fun with you and be friends.” I said. Harry smiled.
“I think exactly the same. I mean, we had a go, and it was great. But, I think we should 'move on' as you say. I'm just sad I wasn't your first.” He smirked.
“Is that all you think about? Sex! You guys are so immature.” I said. He laughed.
“You can't talk. You and your 'thats what she said' jokes. You say on every like five seconds.” He said
“Oh, go lick a cat!” I yelled.
“Go suck a pickle.” He yelled back. We cracked up laughing and wrapped our arms around each other.
“I really am sorry.” He said.
“Me too. I'm sorry.” I replied
“Well, I better go and make sure Lou hasn't burned down my kitchen. He was making carrot cake when I left.” Harry said
“Yeah, good luck finding your kitchen in the smoke.” I said. We laughed and he hugged me and waved goodbye.
I walked inside to see Zayn on the phone. He looked at me. It sounded like he was finalising details for something. He hung up and wrapped his arms around me.
“How did it go.” He asked
“Fine, we're good, I think. What were you finalising?” I asked raising my eyebrow at him.
“Just a surprise for your birthday.” He said.
“How? You'll be in America and I'll be in Australia.” I said, confused
“Don't you worry about it. It's a surprise, just think about looking forward to it. You only have to wait 2 weeks.” He said with a smile.
“You mysterious person you.” I said.
“You got that right.” He said. We looked into each others eyes. His were so.... brown. Corny I know, but I love the colour of his eyes. They're so mesmerising, like Harry's.
SO? Disapointed or excited? Whose going for what team? Jarry or Jayn? Or do you think something will happen between Jai, Beau or Luke and Jaz? Who knows... I do :D xxx
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