The Path I choose...
Aching Conversations... literally
Sammi's POV
The boy looking over at me still stared... The door opened with-- oh god. Harry. And also Natalie. Why does One Direction ever need to be in my life?
"Hey Sammi." Harry said, as he was shoved into the seat across from me by Natalie. Natalie looked at him with a soft look. She shivered at her thoughts.
"Sammi. Liam knows." Natalie told me. My eyes widened.
"H-how?" I asked terrified. Natalie refused to let her eyes meet mine. Harry fidgited with the little powder you put in coffee.
"Harry was spying--"
"Well Liam thought you loved someone else this whole year--"
"Because Sammi you were sad--"
"So he thought you were shocked about this, and your new boyfriend would've been discovered--"
"But he broke me out of it." Natalie gave a smile, saying this. She knitted her hands on the table. Harry eyed them unaturally long.
"Anyways..."
"Well now he says he came back for some big news, but you're going to college. Will you choose one?" Harry asked. I looked down.
"I don't know." I put my head on the table, with Harry brushing some hair off my face.
"My heart doesn't seem to be in any mood, now. All I need: I need to confront my fears, and talk to him, to Liam. It doesn't matter, I have to tell him everything." I said boldly. I stood up. "I'm going home." I continued, picking up my bag, as Natalie stayed in her seat. Harry blushed and hit his head with his hand.
"I need to come with you Sammi."
"No."
"Uh.. yeah. I have to, pretty much."
"Why?"
"My car is parked at your house corner." I rolled my eyes, and left. A pile of papers fell out of my bag, without my notice.
Harry's POV
I saw Sammi's pile of papers drop. I picked it up. I Can't Be in Love... it's title read. Characters: Blah, Blah, Blah, Julia Wood, Harold Lein, Yaddah, Yaddah, Yaddah...
"Oh my gosh..." I whispered to myself. Sammi's story is about her and Liam. She truly does love him.
Summary,
Julia Wood and Harold Lein are not the closest people. Julia is normal, Harold is a lead singer in a band at school. But on a Winter Formal, they fall for each others true life. Harold realizes Julia is just as beautiful as her actual talent: Writing. Julia realizes that one day, love and war means to her: Love. Julia finalizes her spirit of inspiration to Harold. But will people aprove? Or is a tour Harold's and Julia's nightmare?
This is exactly like the life right now. That's it. I pushed my seat next to Natalie. Natalie hit her head on the wall.
"Ow...." She whimpered. I grasped her face into my palm, looking closely into her bump.
"I-it's fine." I managed out. I could see her with painful tears. I kissed her on the forehead, as I saw the waitress again, rip her notepad. I smirked, but my hand purposely touched her hand, letting I Can't Be in Love.... being slipped in my other hand.
The boy looking over at me still stared... The door opened with-- oh god. Harry. And also Natalie. Why does One Direction ever need to be in my life?
"Hey Sammi." Harry said, as he was shoved into the seat across from me by Natalie. Natalie looked at him with a soft look. She shivered at her thoughts.
"Sammi. Liam knows." Natalie told me. My eyes widened.
"H-how?" I asked terrified. Natalie refused to let her eyes meet mine. Harry fidgited with the little powder you put in coffee.
"Harry was spying--"
"Well Liam thought you loved someone else this whole year--"
"Because Sammi you were sad--"
"So he thought you were shocked about this, and your new boyfriend would've been discovered--"
"But he broke me out of it." Natalie gave a smile, saying this. She knitted her hands on the table. Harry eyed them unaturally long.
"Anyways..."
"Well now he says he came back for some big news, but you're going to college. Will you choose one?" Harry asked. I looked down.
"I don't know." I put my head on the table, with Harry brushing some hair off my face.
"My heart doesn't seem to be in any mood, now. All I need: I need to confront my fears, and talk to him, to Liam. It doesn't matter, I have to tell him everything." I said boldly. I stood up. "I'm going home." I continued, picking up my bag, as Natalie stayed in her seat. Harry blushed and hit his head with his hand.
"I need to come with you Sammi."
"No."
"Uh.. yeah. I have to, pretty much."
"Why?"
"My car is parked at your house corner." I rolled my eyes, and left. A pile of papers fell out of my bag, without my notice.
Harry's POV
I saw Sammi's pile of papers drop. I picked it up. I Can't Be in Love... it's title read. Characters: Blah, Blah, Blah, Julia Wood, Harold Lein, Yaddah, Yaddah, Yaddah...
"Oh my gosh..." I whispered to myself. Sammi's story is about her and Liam. She truly does love him.
Summary,
Julia Wood and Harold Lein are not the closest people. Julia is normal, Harold is a lead singer in a band at school. But on a Winter Formal, they fall for each others true life. Harold realizes Julia is just as beautiful as her actual talent: Writing. Julia realizes that one day, love and war means to her: Love. Julia finalizes her spirit of inspiration to Harold. But will people aprove? Or is a tour Harold's and Julia's nightmare?
This is exactly like the life right now. That's it. I pushed my seat next to Natalie. Natalie hit her head on the wall.
"Ow...." She whimpered. I grasped her face into my palm, looking closely into her bump.
"I-it's fine." I managed out. I could see her with painful tears. I kissed her on the forehead, as I saw the waitress again, rip her notepad. I smirked, but my hand purposely touched her hand, letting I Can't Be in Love.... being slipped in my other hand.
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