Another world.

Chapter 56.

CHAPTER 55.

MAIRA'S P.O.V.

'I was the one who kissed Harry. Not him.'

Her voice was echoing in my head for the past 2 hours.

I was sat at the park, under a huge tree. My legs pressed to my chest as my hand tear the grass casually.

How can I not believe him. He wasn't lying, he wasn't a lie, we...weren't a lie. It just brought a small smile on my lips. It felt really good now, it felt like my heart was all fine, all the pain vanishing.

He used to talk about me..this is so cute.

I take all my words back, all the worst things I said to Harry. He wasn't a player, he isn't an asshole, he isn't any of those things I called him. Agh, why does life has so many twists and turns.

I feel horrible for him now. I mean it wasn't his fault and he...I just never listened to him and he kept on trying and trying, but I..i was just selfish to ignore him like that.

Honestly, after knowing all the truth, I want him back...US back.

My trust for him has came back. I still love him. I still want him as much as I wanted him in the first place.

But i don't know how to tell him, how to express my feelings to him.

W-what he doesn't wants me back?

What if he has moved on?

Why would he want me back if I had no trust for him. Why would he want US back when there is no trust. I don't know....i think there won't be an us.

"Didn't fancy seeing you here." A voice startles me. I look up at the person. It was Zayn and Harry behind him. I just suddenly felt uncomfortable after seeing Harry behind him. My heart beating faster.

Zayn sat infront of me while Harry sat besides me, keeping a good distance.

"Nice spot." He informs, taking a deep breath. I just smile at him. I narrow my eyes a little to get the view of the curly boy. He was looking at me. My body started to frustrate again. His stare is like fire.

"You had a guest today, right?" Zayn starts, I look at him confused. Was he talking about Emily.

"Yes."

"Had a good talk?"

"Yes."

"Any problem?"

"What the hell Zayn?" I chuckle, looking at him. He laughs while Harry lightly chuckles. I miss his hot raspy laugh. Oh fuck.

"Just asking." He smile at me. I smile back. Harry stretches his long legs, tilting his body back as his arms support him.

Zayn starts to get up, somehow making expressions to Harry.

"Coming?" He looks at Harry while taping his back to get the dust off.

"Nah, I'm tired. You carry on I'll join after a while." Harry answers, my heart rate increasing. He is leaving Us alone. I just acted casually, tearing the grass again.

"Ok. Then company Maira. I'll be back after a round."

He takes some steps back and stated jogging along the track.

Harry was looking at me, my palms sweating but I continue to do what I was doing. It was getting awkward..really awkward by now.

I look up the sky, the grey clouds covering the blue ones as cold wind start to blow.