Forgotten

Emotional Chats

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Kara's POV

I swear, I nearly slapped him across his face. How dare he ignore me for about 7 years, and then show up at my house as if everything is just peachy?

"Come in." I motioned for all the boys to walk in. "Except you." I grabbed Liam by the collar and pulled him to a bench that was outside the house.

"What are you doing here?" I snarled.

"You see...," he started nervously. "WeneededaplacetostaysoIrecommendedyourhouse."

I so wasn't in the mood to hear any crap.

"Say that again. And this time, make it comprehensible."

"We needed a place to stay so I recommended your house."

This time, I did slap him. Hard.

"Ow!" He held his cheek. "What was that for?"

"How can you think that after ignoring me for like seven years, you can just come here?"

"Not just me..." he mumbled.

"Right. The others can stay. As for you, you have until tomorrow morning."

"What?"

"You heard me."

I walked back to the house and up to my room, shutting the door loudly. Then, I started crying.

Five minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

"If you're Liam, get out."

"Relax... It's Harry."

"Come in."

Harry's POV

I walked into the room and saw her. It was evident that she had been crying.

"What?" she asked, her voice stuffy from crying.

"I was just coming to ask if we could eat the Nando's in the kitchen."

"Sure."

I walked out of her room and replayed the good news to the guys. Then, I went and sat next to her.

"What's your name?"

"Kara," she mumbled.

"Kara, why are you crying?"

She looked up at me with those big brown eyes of hers and started sobbing and talking. I could only make out, "Liam... forgot me... seven years."

I took a tissue from the dresser and wiped her eyes. "Liam, huh?"

She nodded before throwing herself violently on the bed, sobbing loudly. I patted her back and made my way down, where Liam was sitting in the living room.

"Really, Liam?" I asked, sending him about five feet in the air.

"Is she okay?"

"Seven good years. She's an emotional wreck. You better go fix it."

Liam's POV

Harry was right. But before I could go upstairs, she came downstairs. Her hair was a mess and her eyes were red and puffy. She went to sit with the guys and I joined them.

"I'm so sorry you have to see me like this," she said.

"No worries," Niall said. "You look fine."

She gave him a grateful smile before continuing.

"I honestly had no idea I'd have guests, so I guess you're welcome to stay as long as you like."

She shot me a glare.

"Thanks!" Lou held up his hand for a hi-five. She hi-fived him and he went ballistic.

"Yes!" he screamed. "I'VE BEEN TOUCHED BY THE FAMOUS..." "What's your name?"

"Kara."

"KARA!"

She started laughing and we joined in.

"Who wants to play T or D?" Zayn asked.

I facepalmed. Oh, God.