thirty three

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harry : liam have you calmed down?

liam : been two days so yes

harry : ok. now tell me why you were acting bitchy the past couple days

liam : i really don't want to talk about... i feel stupid just thinking about it

harry : liam we are texting each other. you don't have to worry about what i think of you

liam : okay....

harry : come clean to me my child

liam : don't ruin it harry

harry : ok fine i'll shut up

liam : zayn hasn't sent me a single text sense his left. no calls. letters. nothing. and he promised that we would talk before he went to sleep. but no. i have spent 3 sleepless weeks because of him. i am tried as hell and i miss him so fucking much. and now i'm mad. because he broke a promise and because he lied. but then again, i'm sad cause i haven't talked to my bestriend and i don't know if he's okay ....

harry : oh

harry : that's depressing. i wish i could help you, but i just can't take a flight to another continent, track zayn down, punch him for lying and breaking a promise to you, and then tell him to text you.

liam : that'll be perfect, but not everything can be accomplished

harry : just keep waiting. 

liam : how long?

harry : until you're tired of waiting. i can't make you stop waiting. you just have to grow out of it. 

liam : thanks harold :)

harry : no problem liam :)

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