I had just finished english class when I saw Liam standing alone, seemed like he was reading some sort of a form affixed to the wall. I went over to join him.

We greeted each other, but it wasn’t long until I saw Megan and Harry small talking with each other at the end of the hallway. It felt like my stomach twisted ten times when I saw them laughing, while Megan stroke her hand down his arm.

I turned my gaze towards Liam. “What’s up with them?” I said pointing my finger discreet at Harry and Megan.

“Um…” he started off. For some reason, it felt like he got nervous. It seemed like he didn’t know what to answer. “They- they’re just old friends” he continued.

“I don’t like the way she’s touching him” I pointed out. “Or talking to him either”

“Sarah… you can’t blame him for having friends, you know” he said playfully, slightly pushing my arm. I laughed, trying to make my best to not overthink it all. “But you can’t blame me for being jealous...” I confessed with a whisper, hoping he wouldn’t hear me. He let out a sigh.


*** Harry’s pov ***

“I think we should go out on a dinner sometime” she smirked with her naturally filled lips. “I- I don’t know. I mean… Megan, I’ve got a girlfriend” I replied. She rolled her eyes, turning her gaze at Sarah. She somehow looked like being slightly disgusted. “Harry…” she started, she turned back to face me and watched me intensely with her beautifully glowing green-blue eyes. “Look, it’s not a date… It’s just a… friendship thing. Talking about good old memories and… stuff.”
I nodded my head. I mean, if it is a ‘friendship thing’ I guess it will work out fine. Right?

“Well… Okay, sure” I said nervously. “Great!” she said with a big grin. She laid her hand
gently on my shoulder, managing me feel warm and secure on the inside. I smiled.

“I’ll see you at eight in front of that restaurant around the corner. What’s its name again?” “Ray Ridge?” I tried to fill in, causing her to laugh, shaking her head. It sounded like melody to my ears. “I think it’s called… something with Bloom” I snapped it up “I think you mean Bloomfield.” She nodded her head with the exact same smile, showing ‘that’s exactly the name I was searching for’.


Somehow this all felt so wrong, but so right at the same time. I mean, I've got no feelings about her at all. But at the same time... No, Harry. Stop. It feels like I should talk to Sarah about this, but at the same time I’ve got a weird feeling telling me she'd make a unnecessarily big thing out of it, so I rather not. I mean, we're just simply two old friends. And we're going to talk about old memories. There’s nothing strange with that, right?

Notes

... Or is it?


Anyways, I know this is a really, really shitty update. I'm pretty sure there's 100 spelling- & grammar errors in this very chapter.

But the thing is that the new freshmen in my school needed our computers for a laboratory essay, since their computers haven't arrived yet.
So, that means that I've written this whole chapter on my sisters computer. And it's just... ew...
I don't know, I don't really feel that motivated to update when I need to write the chapters on a shitty computer, you know.