I'm Fine[NiallHoran]

Chapter 6 ~ Hope ~

chapter six ~ Hope ~

Jhia Pov

His firm grasp on my arm was now moist to my skin as my eyes glued to the door, just anxious to run out but i was frozen as the name tumbles out the mouth i once touched and taste.

"Danela.."

The thick voice echoes through my head and the memories flashing about the times we all shared was now shredded against me. My breathing quickens as more tears rush down my splotch cheeks.

I dared myself to look him in the eyes and obeying my thoughts. I did. His worried emerald eyes were empty and red.

Nothing was said, pure silence was among us as we stood like it was just him and me in the world. I, then, encourage myself to speak.

" W-why?" as my voice came out dryly. He looked down as his mouth moved gently with inaudible words.

" I don't know, she had nobody for her and i kind of admire her for being so strong..I feel like i love her. " he explained,

"But please Jhia, You know i love you..i can't live without you. Give me a chance. " I took a deep breath as his words come to an end.

"I'll consider it but, for now..just give me some space.." I murmured to him.

He sadly smiled at me with a nod as he releases his grip from my arm which was now warm and red.

I bit my lip from crying no more as i took steps towards the door but i heard as he spoke.

"Please love me again."

I look back at him as he stared at me with hope.

I then said to him loudly for him to hear the minute i walked out,

" I never stopped loving you... "

Danela Pov

Nervousness struck me as i thought about Harry and Jhia. I wondered what their saying to each other as i worried about them fighting this very moment. We were now back at Niall's flat as i was sat on the bed while Niall was in the bathroom.

I held my phone, waiting for Jhia to call me or maybe even Harry. My knees moves up and down with a quick pace as my patience grew more weak, checking my phone for messages or missed calls in every possible minute.

Beep. Beep.

My eyes widens as i quickly grasp the phone in my hand and unlocking it quick.

One new text message.

-

Hi, Danela.

Can you come over? We need to talk.

- H.
-

I hurriedly texted back that i was coming and scram for my jacket the minute Niall came out the bathroom drying his wet hair with a towel.

He finally sees me and starts to worry.

"Where you going, babe?" He says going next to me. "Harry texted me, i got to meet up with him." I said as i put on my jacket.

"Let me drop you." He offered while he grab his coat. "Alright, i'll start the car." I said as i walked out.

After about a good thirty minute car ride, we were knocking at Harry's front door. The door unlocks and opens as a body suddenly wraps around me. My eyes widens as i felt wet drops on my shoulders.

"I fucked up so bad..she'll never come back." he cried. I hesitantly rubbed his back encouraging him that everything is going to be fine.

"Come on, Mate. Lets go inside." Niall says as he help me lift Harry into his living room. After putting him on the couch, i went to fetch some water to cool Harry's nerves down.
I placed the water next to him and worriedly looked at him.