Escape His World (H.S 1D)

Chapter 4: Hello Angela

Angela's POV
I couldn't take it. Oh my god I couldn't take it. This had to be a cruel joke. But just in case, i called Harry and told him that my dad actually might not be dead. I heard him sigh through the phone, he didn't believe me. But I made him come over anyway. I quickly realized that I looked like a mess. I quickly brushed my hair and ironed out some soft curls, dressed in a navy blue ruffled shirt and gray skinny jeans. Just as I got the diary out again, I thought about Louis. He couldn't know about this. He would think I was crazy and that would be worse than him breaking up with me. The only thing worse then the end, is the beginning of the end and I refused to make my craziness the start of the end. I heard the doorbell ring and my heart started beating a bit took quickly and the butterflies just got a bit too excited. I rushed downstairs and before I could think, I hugged him. He didn't have a suit on, it was a plain white r shirt with tight dark jeans. He smelled like a mix between cologne and flowers, and it was wonderful. I tugged his hand and he followed me upstairs. Once the diary was opened, I gasped. There was more written on the page. It read "hello Angela, I love you" in that same blue ink.
"That wasn't there before!" I yelled in panic.
"Shhh shhh" Harry said soothingly. It's probably just a prank Angela.
"But it was in my closet and nobody would have been able to find it!" I said, feeling tears rise up. Harry opened his mouth and looked down at the page again. His eyes went wide and slowly said my name. I looked down and all of a sudden there was more writing. I couldn't help but think this was similar to Harry Potter. I touched the ink and shrieked. It was burning hot. Harry took one look at the burn and put my hand between his. I looked at him and his knowing smirk that was always on his face was suddenly engulfed with worry lines and a heart sinking frown.
"We'll figure it out," Harry said into my hair. I was surprised by how quickly he believed it was my dad, but I was too relieved to know someone was there for me to care. For a second, it was just me and him together. I decided that Louis and I might have something, but Harry and I can have something unique and distinct. We separated and Harry simply said, "your not alone. I might be your lawyer, but right now, I am your friend" I smiled.

Louis' POV
I saw Angela there with that lawyer. What the hell? Was all I could think. They were sitting as if they were a freaking couple! I am not one to lose my temper, but I could feel my fuse being lit. I heard him say ".......I'm your friend." And I relaxed. I could deal with this for now, but the minute he made a move on my Angela, he was dead. I know i thought that our relationship was going stale, but seeing her that close to him, for a sec, I felt jealousy. I felt a fire in the pit of my stomach that was only extinguished by his use of the word friend.

Harry's POV
I had to admit, she was H-O-T. But I knew she had a boyfriend. As much as I wanted to kiss her, I knew that I couldn't. The word friend was satisfying for now. It would satisfy ME for now.