Six Years Apart

Harry's pov
i get a text from Gabriella saying good morning. The time difference.
To Gabriella: good afternoon lol good morning love
She stops textin me after that. I hear Niall laughing. I turn around and see he's laughing at his phone. Is he texting Gabriella? Why do Niall and I have to love the same girl? That makes it complicated! Should I back off? No. She is an amazing girl that I don't want to let go. I like her. How does Niall do it? How does she have us wrapped around her finger? Ugh.
To Gabriella: You have school today right?
From Gabriella: yeah which sucks because I have to see him ugh.
To Gabriella: I'm sorry :( just use your favorite song if he goes near you.
From Gabriella: ok I have to go now bc of stupid school :(
We exchange byes and I turn toward Liam.
"Liam, shouldn't we be practicing for the show tonight?" I ask.
"Oh yeah! Your right. Ok let's go." He says.
<<TimeSkip>>
I start to walk towards the end of the stage, still singing. I touch some of the fans hands and go back towards the rest of the boys. I really live this. I love our fans and singing.
Gabriella's pov
God I hate doing group projects now. It got me stuck with him. But I miss him. No. I can't do this again. I got over him and that's that.
"I'm sorry." He says. Then he looks at me, with those eyes. No stop it.
"It doesn't matter. It's not like I thought you were my best friend anyways." I say working on the project.
"I'm sorry. I know what I did, but why are you still holding on to this? It happened in sixth grade." He says.
"Well when your best friend says they hate you it kind of hurts. Especially because I thought you were the only one that gets me." I say.
"Anyways can you help? This project is kind of hard to do with only me working on it." I say which is true because I'm struggling.
"Why won't you say my name anymore? Your friend said you only say he or him." He says again.
"Because if I say your name it will bring me back to reality. That you are the person who hurt me and got me into deeper depression when I was eleven years old. And yet I still fucking loved you." I say.
I don't love him anymore. I realized that he hurt me and he did more than just say he hated me.
"Well Nathan as you said it was sixth grade. I'm over you." I say.
We do the rest of the project in silence.
"I miss you." He says as he walks out of my door.
And I miss you. But I cant because you hurt me. I just want my best friend back but I know I can never have him back. His friends ruined that. Ok I'm done with him. If he wants to be my friend again then he can. But I don't care anymore. Or do I? I feel my phone vibrate. A text from Niall. It vibrates again. Now a text from Harry.

Notes

here's a short chapter for now vote comment and subscribe!!! I did the rest and I'm right at my school!!! Bye