My Best Friend {H.S.}

Part 3: Why

Amelias POV

The tour is finally over, I know soon that I will have to face him. I don't know what I'm going to say when I see him again. Today I am having lunch with Anne and Gemma Harry's mom and sister, they invited me over to their house. They are like my second family so I don't mind.

I make my way next door and in through their front door, greeting them. We all sit down on the couch and talk for a while, little did I know that Harry was actually coming home today. My phone vibrates, figuring it's probably Niall I pull it out to look at it

Niall: did my meals have a meal today? 🤣

Oh Niall, I giggle as I read it replying

Me: yes Niall I had a meal today you potato

In that moment I hear something hit the floor. What was that? I slowly turn my head to see what it was and I'm greeted with a familiar head of curls. It's him. He's home.
"Uhh... H-hi" he says looking at me "H-Haz?' Is say in shock after his mom hugs him. "My Meals..I missed you" He says walking towards me. Without even thinking I'm running towards him and jumping into his arms. "Harry its been so long, i thought i lost you" I lifted my head from his shoulder to say. "Oh Melia Im so sorry" he replies. I am in full blown
meltdown mode now. At some point his mom left because now we are alone.

I feel myself being lowered into his lap on the couch. What is even going on? He gently  lifts my head from his shoulder and whips the tear off my check with the back of his finger pushing my hair out of my face in the process. Looking at me he says "Amelia, Im so sorry i missed you so much, I got so caught up in the fame that i just lost sight of what was really important, friendship, I should have atleast texted or called you, I am so so so sorry" I look at him with fear in my eyes and say "Harry, you hurt me, you really really hurt me." and the minute I said that I knew I broke his heart. I guess that makes two of us.