………

After a few hours of preparation, I was ready to leave. Harry was knocked out on the hospital chair, and everyone else was either at the café, or sleeping with Harry. I spotted Elliot, and he gave me a smile before running over to me.

“Hi ….”

“Hi..” I smiled at him.

“Can we talk…”

“Sure..” I sat down at a nearby chair, as he plopped down beside me.

“I didn’t mean to do what I did with Darcy….I’m sorry. It’s just it didn’t hit me until you were in this coma, and everyday you were out, it’d just eat me alive.”

“It’s okay Otty…I understand..”

“No …it’s really not….4 months can really eat at someone’s guilt..” Woaah…4 months…

“I was out for that long ….Wow.”

“Yea…but…um please give me another chance…”

“Otty…I don’t” He grabbed my face, and kissed me passionately

“Please….just give me one more chance..”

Was I actually doing this…

“Ok…” Elliot gave me a wide grin before hugging me tightly.


In his embrace, I glanced over to see Harry getting up and leaving. Wait what am I doing…

Notes

OOHH...so..Lelliot?

Thoughts?

RATE!!!! Still at 9.9 :(
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