chapter19

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Marina’s pov

Why, would he do this, I was devastated and couldn’t hold on anymore, I wanted to do something but first I had to do something to her, I didn’t want to kill her or anything, I just wanted to make sure that she got the message and so that she would not try anything like that again.

Of course Harry had told me about her, we had told each other about who we dated and in the beginning it was awkward, as the only other person I had dated before him was his twin brother, and him being a charmer had obviously took girls out on dates, but he had claimed to only have one so called proper girlfriend before me, and that was Emma, and he had promised me that I was better than her, made him happier and that he would probably never see her again.

Then again, promises are only made to be broken. All this self-pity within me had turned into me feeling the need to do something to her. I honestly don’t even want to think of her name let alone her. I was in the room that Harry and I shared. I heard a soft knock on the door. It couldn’t be Harry; he wouldn’t be that idiotic, would he?

“Who is it,” my voice had come out sounding much worse than what I had intended,

“Sarah, can you unlock the door, so I can come in?” she had courteously asked.

I had shuffled out of the king sized bed and unwillingly opened the door to a sassy Sarah.

“Ashley told me about the kiss,” her sass turning into a comforting tone.

“How does she know?” I had asked through my tears, great, now almost everybody knows that I’m the girl Harry cheated on. Humiliated, my cheeks had turned a shade of pink.

“She was there….” She begun to trail on before muttering a swear word under her breath, “Don’t tell her I told you, please?”

“Sure, but why didn’t she tell me in the first place?” curiosity had made me ask.

“She had felt like it wasn’t her business, so she didn’t tell you,” she had replied.

“Oh..,” was all that I could come up with.

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Ashley’s pov

I was with Liam, going through the photos of my baby, Zac Effron, and deleting them as Liam had an immediate response of, “defiantly” and “right now” as he saw the topless photos of him and the odd, “sure keep that one” on his fully clothed ones.

I loved Liam and deleting these precious photos killed me, I just had a celebrity crush, where I was a tad bit obsessive and there was nothing to worry about.

“Hey Liam,”

“Mhhm?” came out his muffled reply

“I love you.”

"I love you more," he had instanly replied.

I had a massive smile on my face and it was all cause of Liam.

A/N

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