Arabella’s POV

After I got home last night, I went straight to my bed. I didn’t sleep; I just lay there and stared at the ceiling. I wonder what Carly would tell me to do; she was always there for me… Carly! I totally forgot about her text. I unlocked my phone and tapped Messages.

From Carly ;P:
Where the hell are you?!?! Daniel called and asked if I knew where you had gone. TEXT ME-Cxxx

I guess now would be a good time to respond.

To Carly; P:
I’m fine. please don’t worry about me. But I do have a question for you.

I got a response about five minutes later.

From Carly ;P:
Okay, I won’t worry. What’s your question? Call me!

I dialed her number and hit call.

“What’s up?” she asked immediately.

“Do you remember Harry?”

“Um… Yeah, why?”


“Well I might’ve run into him today.”

“Bella, that’s impossible! He lives in- WAIT! Are you in London?!?!” I totally forgot that my run-in would give away my location. Shoot!

“No…” I lied.

“Even over the phone I can tell your lying. But I’ll let it slide. What happened?”

“Well… he bumped into me, causing me to spill my drink all over me and fall on the ground. I didn’t realize it was him until he helped me up. Then, I started to walk away after I yelled at him for asking me if I was mad. I mean you know what he did to me! Then he started to sing our song, and I almost cried, but after he went on about how he still loved me and I think I might still have feelings for him, but I don’t know.” I said in three short breaths.

“Do you still have feelings for him?”

“I- I don’t know. That’s why I need your advice.”

“Well just listen to what you heart tells you. I gotta go Bell, Bye.”

“Bye, promise not to tell about London?”

“Fine, but you have to tell Danny and Luke sometime.”

“Thanks!”

“Bye…”

“Bye.”

Boy, is my life crazy…