Thank You El.

El pov:
With no more hesitation, I run to her and basically tackle her with a hug. “Ahh! What the hell!" she yells at me. I stand us up to start dusting us off. “Tell me everything now," I demand. She looks at me sheepishly before shaking her head and sitting back down. I stand in front of her with my arms crossed in front of my chest. There’s no way I’m letting her escape this conversation. I just know when she’s calling on her Aunt San, that it must be pretty bad.

"I. I. I just don’t understand, “she dismisses her original, and probably true, feelings "it’s nothing El.” I decide to drop this bad cop front and sit down beside her, gently wrapping my around her tiny frame. Neither one of us speak but somehow we end up rocking and looking up at the sky. I think she likes the stars a lot more than one would normally think but I’m not entirely sure why. All I see are little specks of stuff in the night sky. Truthfully, I’m more focused on making sure no one approaches us and attempts to kill us two teenage girls, sitting in the forest, with absolutely no protection. This is a great representation of our friendship: her seeing things outside of the box and me stressed about tangible things.

Demetria pov:

I’m happy that El is here right now but I can’t help feeling like a pathetic little girl. I need to suck up these tears and face Harry like a seventeen year old girl who doesn’t depend on other people can.

I hug El tightly and stand up to begin my long, cold walk back to his house. "Where are you going?" she asks me. I wave her off with my hand and continue walking. I’m determined to make it to his house without any distractions or interruptions.

El catches up to me and tugs on my arm, "Demetria! Answer me!"

I turn to look at her, "I’m going to Harry’s house so we can talk. I know what I need to do and I need to tell him know."

She whips put her cell phone and starts to call Louis, I think.

"Louis? Where’s Harry?"


"Okay good keep him there! Where’s Taylor?" I drop my head with disappointment. Of course when I screw up, she is right there to comfort him. I’m not even sure what Louis says back, I just know that El is now dragging me in the opposite direction of Harry’s temporary house. I notice that it’s the way to get to the house but I’m go distracted to really put some effort in getting there efficiently.

Notes

short update but an update! I should be updating again either tonight or tomorrow!