“What about Adam?” I shouldn’t have said that. It’s cold. She looks at my dog, smiling. “What about him?” You like him. “Is he okay?” You’re stupid. Talk about something else. No, I can’t. “He’s fine, why?” I don’t know. Love me. I like her coat. Her hair is shorter. It’s nice. “Don’t you like him?” She is annoyed. You’re so fucking stupid. Stop talking. But I miss her. She doesn’t miss you. Yes, she does. “Do you miss me?” She nods, and hugs me. Wow, it’s this feeling again. I love it. “I miss you so much.” Shut up, don’t talk. I have to. No you don’t.
YOU ARE READING
You love me.
RomanceThis story is about the girls love, but I wrote it from what I assume is Harry's point of view.
