Stop The World, I Think I'm in Love //h.s//

Chapter 16

FALLON

"Fallon, wake up. Someone is here to see you,' said a very famliar voice.

I couldn't really tell who it was because I hadn't even opened my eyes and I can't comprehend what is going on right now. I open my eyes lazily only to have the sun blinding me. I quickly squint my eyes to try and ease the light, and make a really discusting face.

"Who is it?" My voice groggy and thick with sleep.

"Miles. He demanded to see you," said Jamiee.

Oh dear God, what does he want now? I secretly prayed that it was Harry, but he already said that he wants nothing to do with me. Or as he said it,

Absolutely nothing to do with you.

I cringed once again when I remembered Harry's tough and harsh words, but you know I am happy he said the truth before anything started.

But the big and stupid thing is, something has started. At least to me, something did. I fell in love with him, and I feel something I have never felt before. It is such a strange anf foreign feeling and I don't know what to think, or what to do as a matter of a fact.

I quickly changed and sat down on my bed until I got the courage to go and talk to Miles. Once I have collected myself, I run down the stairs before I can even think again, or lose my courage. I saw him sitting on the very same couch that Jamiee and I sat on yesterday, where I have been crying over Harry, and not him. But he didn't need to know that, obviously.

"Hello," I said politely before sitting down on the couch opposite him.

"I wanted to talk to you about something," he shrugged casually.

"Yes, I think that is the reason you came here," I chuckled, trying to keep as casual and as polite as possible. I don't need another fight with him, and the sooner I'm done with him, the sooner I can get over Harry.

"I, um, kind of wanted to ask if you can, um, move back in? I'm really for the mean things I said to you yesterday, but you know I was so very hurt at what you did. You lied to me, went and slept at some other guy's house. Imagine if I did that to you, you would flip shit."

I thought well and hard about how to respond. I don't want to move back in. I just can't.

"Miles, I do not have feelings for you, I just thought I did. It wouldn't be fair to you to keep lying. Amd I do forgive you for the things you said. But they would have never started if it wasn't from me. There is no hard feelings about yesterday, but we can not be together. I can't do that to you. I'm sorry."

His face had a look of anger, but it was quickly replaced with hurt and regret.

"I understand. Once again I'm sorry," he apologised and then he quickly stood up from the couch.

I'm so happy and relieved that this conversation went so very well and it was very civilised. It also definitely something Miles and I are not used to, because when we fight it would always end in tears and stuff breaking.

I walked him out all the way to his car, which was parked outside Jamiee's driveway. I turned to him and gave him a warm smile.

"Maybe we can still be friends?" I offered, trying to lighten up the situation, even though it was already very calm and relaxed.

He just nodded and gave me a smile. He got into his car, pulled out a cigarette, and rolled down his window. He then motioned for me to get a little closer. So I bent down so I was able to see him, the car seperating us. He went as close to my ear possible and whispered.

"I'm not done yet, baby girl."

And before I can question or respond to him, he drives off quickly.

And suddenly, I am so very terrified and scared that I haven't even noticed that I sat cross-legged on the edge of the road, bawling my eyes out at my horrible luck, until Jamiee came rushing out two minutes later.

Two hours later, once I am showered and calmed down, I am sitting on the couch thinking about what I am going to do. I know for sure that the first thing would be to get over Harry,and then figure out this Miles problem. I know it would be easy to get over him because we don't even have alot of memories together.

"Hey,' Jamiee says when she enters the room. I just smile lightly as a response.

"Do you want to go out tonight?' She asked. I answered quickly before I had the chance to think about it.

"Yes. I need to forget all this shit going on right now. Even if it's just for a night."

"C'mon let's get ready."

Once we are done getting ready, Jamiee and I have dinner at some fancy resturaunt before pulling up at the club at around nine.

The body guard lets us in after checking out identity cards, which mine is fake because I am still 19.

I go inside the club and head over to the bar immediatly. Jamiee goes to the dance floor, and she is already grinding on two guys. Interesting?

"One Sex on the Beach, please," I ordered.

I gulp down the drink to fast and order alot of shots. I drink about six or seven, I can't remember before taking two to Jamiee. I know how much she loves her vodka. I spill a little on the way to the dance floor as I am tipsy. She gulps them down very quickly and we head back to the bar and drink until we can't take anymore.

"H-hey Fallon. Y-you should ca-all Harrryyyyyy and seeeee whaaat heee is d-doooiinnnggg," Jamiee slurs her sentences.

"G-great ideaaa," I giggle before quickly highfiving her.

I call Harry and he answers on the third ringtone.

"Hello?" said that beautiful voice that I fell in love with.

"Hardin! Howwww arreee youuu? Jamiee want-ted to seee how youuuu weree doiinggg," I giggled once more, also adding a lot of pressure on each word.

"Hardin? Fallon, why are you calling? Are you drunk?" he asked.

"Yes, Hardin," I stated in an obvious tone.

"Who is Hardin? Nevermind, which club are you in?" he asks rushingly.

"Whyyy shoooullddd I tell youu, youuuu sssaaiidd youuuu want-t nothinggg to do withhh mee," I pouted even though he can't see me.

"Fuck, just tell me where are you."

"Ookay, just don't swear." I give him the address, hoping its correct.

I wait outside the club, Jamiee beside me and we are both laughing at something that I don't even remember. Suddenly a black Range Rover appears in front of me, and Harry opens the window, and motioning for us to get into the car. We go inside, and I realise that this is the first time that Jamiee or Harry ever meet.

"Jamiee this is Hardin, the asshole who broke my heart," I giggled. Gosh I kept giggling alot.

"My name is Harry, let's just go back to my place, shall we?" He asked, but obviously talking to himself because before we can respond he already started driving in the direction opposite where we live in.

When we reached, Jamiee opened the door and went inside up to his apartment, and left me alone with him in the passenger seat.

"Thank you," I said, after forcing myself to sober up a bit, obviously it wasn't working.

"Did I really break your heart?" He asked.

I nodded before saying,"Big time."

I opened the door and went inside the buliding before he can even say a word.