Harrys Little Cousin
Im so sorry rach
The next morning at 2am
My eyes swivelled to my clock. 2am?
I just couldn’t sleep. I was trying to figure out a way to deal with this whole Louis situation. I wished my parents were still around. My mom would have known exactly how to deal with this. I felt my eyes prick with tears and before I knew it, I was bawling my eyes out. After I had stopped crying I lay in bed another 10 minutes before deciding to go downstairs. And have tea. Tea seemed to be my solution to everything these days. I slipped out of bed. It was a warm night but I still felt a bit cold after being wrapped up in bed and so I pulled on a dressing gown.
I made my way down the stairs and was suprised to see that the kitchen light was on. I walked in and there was Louis. “Holy crap Louis!” I screamed. Louis pressed a finger to his lip and indicated upstairs with his eyes. “Close the door” he whispered. I did as he told me.
“So why are you down here?” I asked him. “Making tea” he replied. “You?” he asked. “Same. I couldn’t sleep” I replied. He nodded. “Me neither” he told me. I wondered why but Id feel nosy asking.
Who am I kidding? I am nosy.
“Why not?” I asked. I saw him blush a little. “Do you want tea?” he asked, avoiding my eye. “Louis!” I was annoyed now. He turned to the cupboard and took out two mugs. The kettle boiled. “Lou?” I asked softly.
He made us both a cup of tea and then made his way to the sitting room, carrying them both. I followed him, unsure what was going on.
he took a seat on the couch and I took a seat next to him. “So?” I asked. He shook his head. “What about you? Why couldn’t you sleep?” he asked. Then he frowned. “Have you been crying?” he added. I shook my head but he knew I was lying. He handed me my cup of tea. I took a sip. “You don’t have to tell me why. But are you ok now?” he asked softly. I nodded. “I was just…just thinking of my parents” I told him quietly. He put an arm around me. “I’m so sorry rach” he whispered.
He pulled me into a tight hug and I felt myself tear up again. I cried into his chest and he patted my back and whispered softly in my ear the whole time.
My eyes swivelled to my clock. 2am?
I just couldn’t sleep. I was trying to figure out a way to deal with this whole Louis situation. I wished my parents were still around. My mom would have known exactly how to deal with this. I felt my eyes prick with tears and before I knew it, I was bawling my eyes out. After I had stopped crying I lay in bed another 10 minutes before deciding to go downstairs. And have tea. Tea seemed to be my solution to everything these days. I slipped out of bed. It was a warm night but I still felt a bit cold after being wrapped up in bed and so I pulled on a dressing gown.
I made my way down the stairs and was suprised to see that the kitchen light was on. I walked in and there was Louis. “Holy crap Louis!” I screamed. Louis pressed a finger to his lip and indicated upstairs with his eyes. “Close the door” he whispered. I did as he told me.
“So why are you down here?” I asked him. “Making tea” he replied. “You?” he asked. “Same. I couldn’t sleep” I replied. He nodded. “Me neither” he told me. I wondered why but Id feel nosy asking.
Who am I kidding? I am nosy.
“Why not?” I asked. I saw him blush a little. “Do you want tea?” he asked, avoiding my eye. “Louis!” I was annoyed now. He turned to the cupboard and took out two mugs. The kettle boiled. “Lou?” I asked softly.
He made us both a cup of tea and then made his way to the sitting room, carrying them both. I followed him, unsure what was going on.
he took a seat on the couch and I took a seat next to him. “So?” I asked. He shook his head. “What about you? Why couldn’t you sleep?” he asked. Then he frowned. “Have you been crying?” he added. I shook my head but he knew I was lying. He handed me my cup of tea. I took a sip. “You don’t have to tell me why. But are you ok now?” he asked softly. I nodded. “I was just…just thinking of my parents” I told him quietly. He put an arm around me. “I’m so sorry rach” he whispered.
He pulled me into a tight hug and I felt myself tear up again. I cried into his chest and he patted my back and whispered softly in my ear the whole time.
update
2/8/15