I woke up when I felt someones leg wrap around my thighs.
Ugh. Louis.
I shoved his leg slowly out of my thighs , stood up and stretched.
*Knock Knock*
Huh? Who could it be? I wish it isn't Harry or Zayn.
I walked to the door and opened it . Slowly.
"Louis? Is Gail in there?" A firm voice asked,
Shit. Harry.
Anger started boiling in me. My hands balled up , my teeth clenched.
Not a good morning!
I opened the door harshly , revealing me to Harry.
Harry's face softened, his eyes filled with concern and sorry.
I furrowed my eyes at him angrily and walked out of the room , running downstairs.
Argh. Harry. I hate it! I hate this bullshit! I wanna go away. Away from all of this fucking problem. Away from a fucking bastard.
I sat on the couch , pulled my knees up to my chest and buried my head on it.
I heard someone run downstairs, then stopped .
"Gail?" I heard a firm voice said, held my shoulder with his hand,
"What?" I asked, my voice cracking .
I won't look up at him. I don't wanna see him. I don't need his comfort.
He sighed and sat beside me, he tried to snake his hand to my waist but I shoved it away.
"Look, I'm sorry for Zayn, okay? He's just -"
"Save it. I don't need your explanation." I said , still not looking up.
I faced the other way, my back facing him as I lift my head up.
"Gail , I-"
Tears started to fall down as a slight whimper left my mouth.
Wait, why am I even mad at him? He defended me over Zayn! Ugh. But it still hurts to hear that I'm just a stupid sex slave of theirs.
"D-did you tell the truth?" I asked, trying my best not to let my voice crack.
"Yes. I did! But your not like that for me,"
"Your different." He continued.
"How am I different?" I asked,
"You're just Different. Okay?"
"*Sniff* Okay." I replied, resting my chin on my knees.
Wait, why am I different ? What does he mean? I'm not an alien to be different! So, why? Why am i different and what does he mean? Hm, I better ask him. Wait, no. I'm still mad. Yes, I am...
"Gail, I-Im sorry." He said, sincerity filling his voice. As if he meant it so badly.
Should I forgive him? Ugh, what the hell Gail! You're such a stupid questioning person!
I thunk for a moment and finally spoke up, "No."
"What?" He asked, a little bit shocked,
"I said, No." I repeated.
It became silent for about 15 seconds,
"Nah, I'm just messin' with ya." I said, facing straight at the T.V and hit his arm playfully.
"Phew! I thought you were telling the truth!" He said, haha I fooled him!
We both laughed .
Harry smiled at me, of course I did the same too.
