i sat down next the guy, Richard, with my coffee and muffin. "So, you're American, what are you doing here?" he asks. "Well, Richard-" "You can call me Rich." he cuts me off. "Okay..Richie." he chuckles, "I came to visit my old best friend and me and him started up our relationship again and i figured out he was a total jackass." i say sipping my coffee. "Ah. i see." he says, biting into his scone. we talked for a while and i gave him my number before i left to continue my walk. "Bye Rich!" i called out as we walked in opposite directions. i think i have a new friend! he won't subsitute for Louis though... who cares i hate him! I hate him... those 3 words are the ones i hoped i'd never say about him. the truth is i don't. he was doing something to help someone... i should understand that right? He did still hurt me.. But it was for Harry. Harry. I don't understand my feelings for him yet, he was sweet but he stole my bestfriend. i pick up my phone and see i already have a text from Richie. Richie-you should forgive your friend. it seems like he was trying to do the right thing... I remeber how i told him the full story on Louis and i. he was probably right. Me-Thanks, but it might not be that easy...i'll try though. Richie-Good. And when i say forgive him i mean now.. i smile and turn off my phone and walk back to Louis house. i open the unlocked door and practically fly into Louis' arms. i notice he has been crying. i look at him. "Where's Harry?" i ask looking at the house. There's glass every where and almost everything is broken. "I had a small fight." he says in a weak voice, i kiss his forehead. "Lou's i forgive you...but i had someone help me relize why.." i say "Am i still your best friend?" he asks with alot of worry in his voice. i giggle. "No. You're much closer to me than that." i say anmd he hugs me tight. "Now, i need to find Harry...Louis, i think i love him..." i whisper to him even though no one's around. as if it were our secret.