Shorts Skirts

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 20

Rosie

I would’ve been at home by now if I’d went to school today, but instead I’ve been a dramatic bitch, I never knew I could cry this much before.

It was now 5 o clock and I still haven’t moved from my bed.

Maybe I’ll with the world record for the longest time spent in bed crying over a stupid man.

I heard several knocks on the door.

“ROSIE! OPEN THE DOOR, WE NEED TO TALK!”

The voice i longed for ,the man I needed so much Is now standing outside my door. I froze and I didn’t know what to do.

“ROSIE… I KNOW YOU CAN HEAR ME, PLEASE JUST OPEN THE DOOR!”

I could sense he was about to break down my door or smash a window or something, I couldn’t let that happen.

I slowly made my way downstairs in my dress that I was wearing last night, yup I still haven’t washed. Who the gives a crap around here?

I unlocked the door and Harry comes bursting through, making me stumble back a bit.

“Rosie…Hi” he calmed himself down and smiled at me.

I don’t want to see him smile, I don’t want him to think this is okay, I don’t know if I want him here…He hurt me too much. 9

“what are you doing here!” I snapped.

“I needed to know if you were okay”

“I’m fine..you can leave now since you’re so good at it.”

I held the door wide open for him but he closed it shut.

“Rosie I am so, so sorry… I didn’t mean anything I said last night- I wasn’t thinking properly”. I rolled my eyes at him knowing it would irritate him.

“It’s okay Harry ,you don’t have to pretend to care about me anymore. I understand”.

“But I do care about you Rosie” He held my hands in his and I almost drowned in his hazel eyes,they’re so hypnotizing.

“n-no stop lying…” I let go of his hands.

“It’s the truth, I promsie..I should’ve never left like that. It was wrong” he lowered his head in guilt.

“But you did Harry! you left! “

“I know… I know i did. and walking out that door was the hardest thing I had ever done”.

Tears were forming in my eyes and it was getting all too much for me. I was letting out my anger and sadness on Harry, that was bottled up inside me for way too long.

“Baby no one is worth your tears, not even me” He wiped away the tear rolling down my cheek with his thumb and cupped my face.

I closed my eyes and leaned into his warm hands.”promsie me you’ll never leave again?” I whispered.

“I promsie..”

I felt his lips on mine, causing me to gasp at the unexpectedness.It was slow and soft, comforting in many ways. He pulled me closer until there was no space left between us and i could feel the beating of his heart against my chest.