Wanted

chapter 6: Prove it

Chapter 6: prove it

~Emily Edwards~

Oliver was gone. The person I loved is gone forever. He didn't even listen to me, didn't give me a chance to explain that Louis is just my best friend. I haven't left my room since last night. Lindsey came to give me supper last night, but I didn't eat it. Sierra brought me breakfast, but I wasn't hungry. Nobody has bothered me since last night. I didn't want to see anybody but Oliver, I wanted him to come through the door right now and take me back. But I knew that would never happen, not ever again. I feel bad. If I hadn't agreed I do this stupid kidnapping, I would still be with Oliver. My life is already coming down in front of me. I heard a knock on my door.

"can I come on Em?"

It was Louis, probably the only person who would understand what I'm going through. The same exact thing happened to him with Eleanor. I walked over to the door and unlocked it. I let him in, and quickly closed and locked the door behind him. He sat on my bed and motioned for me to come sit by him. I walked over to the bed and fell on my bed face first.

"its ok Em. If he didn't want to listen to you, then he wasn't for you. I'm sorry this happened. Its all my fault."

"how is it your fault lou?"

I said while sitting up. His hand was rubbing circles on my back.

"because, if I hadn't dared you to kiss me. He might still be here."

"no Lou, that's not why he left. He left because the way we were talking sounded like we were hiding something that he couldn't know about. He ears and thought about it in the wrong way. It's ok, I don't blame you."

It was true, I don't blame him. Eleanor did the same thing to him, and I could say it was my fault because I'm one of the girls she thought Lou was 'cheating on her' with.

"I guess we've both been through the same type of break up now."

"I guess we have. We weren't meant to be with those people, if they jumped to conclusions and didn't listen to us explain what was happening."

"I guess so Lou."

At that I hugged him. He put his other arm around my waist. And rubbed my back again. I put my head deeper into his chest. I had stopped crying, then I remembered this is how Oliver held me when I was sad, And started to cry again. Soon Lou's shirt was soaked with tears.

"shh, its ok. It's ok."

He whispered calmly. He was so comforting to me. He was no doubt my best friend. No one has been this comforting to me. Oliver was once, but that was when my Aunt died. She was the closest to me Out of my family. That was the one time Oliver had been like this. But Louis I think this won't be the only time. I sat up and wiped the years from my eyes.

"thanks Lou. You truly are a great friend. And to think I really only got to know you yesterday."

"I know right."

I let out a little laugh. I looked up. He was staring at me. My eyes found his. We sat there staring at each other. His blue eyes were so beautiful. I didn't notice that yesterday. I could look at them all day. He reached up and put a piece of my hair behind my ear. I didn't even notice that we had both started to lean in until his face was right in front of mine. I closed my eyes and soon there was no space left between our lips. We sat there kissing. I knew this wasn't right, I mean I just got out of a relationship with Oliver. But at the same time it seemed so right. His hand was cupping my face, the other on my back. My arms found their way around his neck. Then there was that spark of electricity that I felt yesterday. But i didn't care. He pulled me closer to him. Soon there was no space between us. But we had to pull away, for air. Louis looked away.