My Crush, My Bully, My Friend

Bri's POV

"Well if your not coming down, I'm going up," he said, shrugging. He climbed the tree branches, got onto the roof below my window, and hopped in. I backed away from him.

"You shouldn't be here," I say as he looks around my room. It's the first time he's been in here. His eyes fall upon the one thing I wish he didn't.

"You kept the note?" He smiles. I nod, gulping the lump in my throat.

"You know, what I said was true. Or what i wrote, anyway. " I looked down; the floor suddenly very interesting.

"I'm sorry," I whispered. A tear fell from my eye to the carpeted floor.

"Excuse me?" He looked at me.

"I'm sorry," I said louder and more confident. "For breaking your heart."

he came over to me and wiped my tears from my cheek. He kissed my nose, his eyes sparkling.

"Don't be. I was a jerk." I shook my head.

"No. I was. I couldn't see that you're the real one I love, not anyone else."

Notes

Should I make a sequel? Should this be the end of Harry, bri, and Jared, (and somewhat Niall)?