Chapter Six

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>>Harry's POV<<

"I was hurting a girl I was falling for." I managed to say with out crying. I bet I looked so weak, pathetic.

"W-What do you mean?" Thalia stutters from her plump pink lips.

"I've liked you since we were 16, I got dared to hurt you and.. It carried on." I admit. "I got your attention, but not in a good way. Not at all. I-if I had stopped, I would be in the same position as you; bullied. I wish I stopped." I whisper as I stared into her dull eyes that used to be bright.

"You probably think I'm a right nob; but I don't care. 'Cause I like you, no matter how guilty I am for hurting you, or how much you hurt me. I-I'm falling in love with the girl that I bullied for almost 2 years." I say, Thalias face softens and a small year drips from her eye. It seems when ever she's here we cry. I wipe the warm tear off her year stained cheeks, smiling softly at her.

"Harry, you hurt me-"

"I know, you'll never forgive me. Nor will you ever like me-" I got cut off by her.

"Let me finish; You hurt me. But I don't care, I know there's a different side to you. I do, Harry. I've bloody liked you since we were 13, I know we didn't talk then but it was just a small crush that carried onto a big one. I don't forgive you, give me time and one day maybe I will." Her soft accent rolls off her tongue. I smile at her, cupping her cheek.

"I'm so sorry." I whisper, leaning forward. Just us our eyes fluttered shut and our lips were about to meet, I heard Louis come through the door.

"Harry, mate, maybe you shouldn't leave the bloody front door open," Louis gasps suddenly, "Toffee! Hello precious! Where's Harry, uh?" He then coos.

"I-I'm just in the loo! I'll be out in a sec!" I shout, "Go make your way into the living room I'll be there."

"C'mon Toffee!" I could hear him pat his legs, footsteps fading away to the living room.

"Do you mind if you wait upstairs?" I turn my head back to Thalia, my lips a couple centimetres away from hers. "He'll think were up to something," I add on. She nods, I help her off the side and unlock the bathroom door making sure Louis weren't up there.

"Second door on the left." I whisper, she nods and quietly goes up the stairs.

"So what're you doing here?" I say casually walking into the living room. Louis was a year and a half older then me, almost 20. We met through our parents when I was 1 and Louis was 3, since then we've been like brothers.

"I drove past and saw your car on the driveway, and the door open. Who's the girl?" Shit. I sigh.

"Thalia you can come down." I shout, she didn't need to hide no more.

"Thalia? Oo." He wiggled his eyebrows. I heard Thalias small footsteps on the marble floor, I waved her over once she got to the bottom.

"Louis, this is Thalia. Thalia, this is Louis." I introduce them.

"Hiya love, how're you?" Louis says politely.

"I'm good thank you, and you?" Thalia replies, forcing on a smile.

"I'm good. So what're you two, girlfriend/boyfriend, fuck buddies." One thing about Louis; his confidence. Some times it's well needed and funny, others it's embarrassing.

"Louis!" I mutter, giving him the 'look'. I heard Thalia giggle from beside me. "Were just.. Friends." I say. She froze, staring up at me.

"W-wha-" Louis looks at us funny. "I mean.. Y-yeah. Friends." Thalia stutters, she does this a lot when she's nervous or scared.

"Well, just came to check up on you. I guess I'll leave you two to it." Louis smirks, running a hand through his messy quiff.

"Thank you, Louis." My jaw was clenched, he chuckles to himself.

"It's nice to meet you." Louis eyes averted to Thalias, and she smiles in return. I heard the door shut behind him, I looked put the window and saw Louis sorting out his denim jacket since it was whipped around in the wind.

"Sorry about him.." I muttered, sitting on the sofa, she just shook her head. "You can sit down." She does so, perching on the sofa and sitting back. Toffee jumped up next to her.

"Oi, Toffee baby get down." I clap my hands, I didn't want Toffee to make her feel uncomfortable.

"It's fine, Harry. I don't mind." Thalia pats the dog. "Okay." I shrugged, sitting back once again. It was silent for a moment until she stood up.

"I should probably get going." She said.

"What? Why? It's only 2." I say a bit too quick. "I mean.. You can stay for as long as you want."

"I'm probably invading." She was now stood by the door, opening it and stepping outside. Why does she want to go so badly.

"Your not invading at all." I spoke, she glances towards me. "Please stay.."

It takes a short amount of time before she replies. "Okay."

She stepped back inside, tripping over the doorstep and crashing into my chest, I grabbed her waist before she fell.

"Easy there." She blushes, scattering off towards the living room once again.

Exhausted sorry if this is shit ahah. L.x

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