Middle Of Nowhere
Promise Me This One Thing
July 11th||3:15pm
Harry’s POV
“Like, I understand what you’re saying and all.. its just weird,’’ Cheyenne laughs at me.
I had asked her what she thought about love, just randomly. She claims that I have confused her, even though I know she’s just trying to stall.
‘’Its not weird. Its legit. So, tell me your thoughts on it..’’ I say, smiling gently at her as I stare at her beautiful face.
Her dimples were adorable. Her eyes were beautiful. Her smile was amazing. Her blushing was cute. Her eyelashes were perfect. Her eyebrows were shaped correctly, perfect. Her cheek bones were high and they made her even more perfect. Altogether, her looks were breathtaking.
Amazing, wonderful, beautiful, all of the words I could use… just pure perfection.
“I mean.. Love isn’t really something I can talk about.’’ She sighs lightly.
‘’And why not?’’ I ask, raising my eyebrows.
I watch as she stands up to get comfortable again on the bed beside me. Once she’s finished adjusted her shorts, she had gotten dressed earlier, she sat back down, her legs crossed as she faced me with her hands in her lap.
‘’Because, I’ve never been in.. love..’’ She shrugs.
‘’So, me neither.. but I still know about it,’’ I tell her, hoping she would be convinced to tell me.
‘’I just.. I dunno Harry, I mean gosh. Love is just too much for me to handle..’’ She mumbles as she looks at me with those amazing eyes of hers.
‘’Just tell me. One sentence. Then we can change the topic.. Promise. Okay?’’
‘’Okay.. I believe that love is just a natural thing, it’ll come one day and we’ll know it for sure, because we’ll be able to feel things we’ve never felt before..’’ Cheyenne’s words made me form a smile on my face. She was so real, so natural, pure and original. It was amazing.
‘’Well, thank you for finally telling me this.. And I believe the same, that was a great statement..’’ I laugh a little, getting a giggle and some blushing out of her.
‘’Okay, so when’s the show start tonight?’’ She asks, quick to change the topic.
I didn’t really want to talk about me or the show or anything that involved me. I just wanted to talk to her, about her, or other stuff. But instead of arguing, I go ahead and answer her question.
“We go on about 9.. It starts at 7 with the opening act and all that,’’ I tell her the information she had asked for.
‘’Oh, okay. You guys gotta get there early though, right?’’ She asks.
‘’Yep. See, look! You’re catching on to the routine! Only one show and you already got it down-packed,’’ I say with a smile.
She rolls her eyes in a playful manner and smiles at me. Cheyenne and I have grown closer and closer, minute by minute. And to be honest, I liked it.
8:37pm|| San Francisco, California||Levi’s Stadium||Backstage
Cheyenne’s POV
Harry and I are sitting on a small couch that could only fit possibly three people on it. Lou was doing a last minute check on Niall’s hair, making sure it was fluffy and full of body. Harry was staring off into space. I was just humming to myself. Louis and Liam stood with their backs against the wall, both on their phones, waiting for the remaining time to pass by.
I wasn’t too sure why everyone was being so quiet. I wanted to talk, but yet, I didn’t at the same time. I got curious, so I reached for my purse which was sitting on the floor between mine and Harry’s feet. I grabbed my phone and opening up a new message.
Me: Hey, why’s it so awkward in here?
I sent the message. Moments later, I heard Harry’s phone beep, alerting him that he gotten a message.
He picks it up off the arm of the couch. He turns the volume down, to keep any suspicion down I assume, or at least that would have been my reason. I watch as he reads it, but I look away one he begins to type.
I soon get that message, and we start the chat.
Harry: I dunno. Maybe they’re just tired..
Me: Maybe. What’s up with you? You were okay earlier..
Harry: Nothing..
Me: No, Harry. There’s something wrong. What’s wrong?
Harry: I told you, its nothing.
Me: Harry, please just tell me what’s the matter with you.
Harry: Cheyenne, I told you.. its nothing.
Me: Why are you acting like this? We were having fun earlier, but now you’re just being mean.
Harry: I’m not being mean, there’s just nothing fucking wrong with me! Okay?!
Me: I was just worried…
Harry: Cheyenne, I’m sorry. I didn’t try to explode like that all at once.
Me: But you did.
Harry: I’m sorry, love. Forgive me?
Me: Promise me something, and I’ll forgive you.
Harry: Okay, anything.
Me: Promise me this one thing... Ready for it?
Harry: Yeah.
Me: You’re my best friend.. Okay?
Harry: I thought you had a best friend? Remember, you showed me the picture of her.
Me: She’s my best girl friend. You can be my best guy friend, or best friend in general. Just, please?
Harry: Okay, I guess.
Me: So you promise?
Harry: Promise.
Me: Yay!
Harry: Wow, lol. You’re so crazy Chey.
Me: Omg, no one’s ever referred to me with that name.. Love it!
Harry: Its just the first syllable of your name.. but okay. Glad you love it.
Me: Ha. :)
Harry: ;)
I smile to myself as I realize my friendship with Harry is nice, good, amazing. He's such a good person. If he only knew how I really felt...
Harry’s POV
“Like, I understand what you’re saying and all.. its just weird,’’ Cheyenne laughs at me.
I had asked her what she thought about love, just randomly. She claims that I have confused her, even though I know she’s just trying to stall.
‘’Its not weird. Its legit. So, tell me your thoughts on it..’’ I say, smiling gently at her as I stare at her beautiful face.
Her dimples were adorable. Her eyes were beautiful. Her smile was amazing. Her blushing was cute. Her eyelashes were perfect. Her eyebrows were shaped correctly, perfect. Her cheek bones were high and they made her even more perfect. Altogether, her looks were breathtaking.
Amazing, wonderful, beautiful, all of the words I could use… just pure perfection.
“I mean.. Love isn’t really something I can talk about.’’ She sighs lightly.
‘’And why not?’’ I ask, raising my eyebrows.
I watch as she stands up to get comfortable again on the bed beside me. Once she’s finished adjusted her shorts, she had gotten dressed earlier, she sat back down, her legs crossed as she faced me with her hands in her lap.
‘’Because, I’ve never been in.. love..’’ She shrugs.
‘’So, me neither.. but I still know about it,’’ I tell her, hoping she would be convinced to tell me.
‘’I just.. I dunno Harry, I mean gosh. Love is just too much for me to handle..’’ She mumbles as she looks at me with those amazing eyes of hers.
‘’Just tell me. One sentence. Then we can change the topic.. Promise. Okay?’’
‘’Okay.. I believe that love is just a natural thing, it’ll come one day and we’ll know it for sure, because we’ll be able to feel things we’ve never felt before..’’ Cheyenne’s words made me form a smile on my face. She was so real, so natural, pure and original. It was amazing.
‘’Well, thank you for finally telling me this.. And I believe the same, that was a great statement..’’ I laugh a little, getting a giggle and some blushing out of her.
‘’Okay, so when’s the show start tonight?’’ She asks, quick to change the topic.
I didn’t really want to talk about me or the show or anything that involved me. I just wanted to talk to her, about her, or other stuff. But instead of arguing, I go ahead and answer her question.
“We go on about 9.. It starts at 7 with the opening act and all that,’’ I tell her the information she had asked for.
‘’Oh, okay. You guys gotta get there early though, right?’’ She asks.
‘’Yep. See, look! You’re catching on to the routine! Only one show and you already got it down-packed,’’ I say with a smile.
She rolls her eyes in a playful manner and smiles at me. Cheyenne and I have grown closer and closer, minute by minute. And to be honest, I liked it.
8:37pm|| San Francisco, California||Levi’s Stadium||Backstage
Cheyenne’s POV
Harry and I are sitting on a small couch that could only fit possibly three people on it. Lou was doing a last minute check on Niall’s hair, making sure it was fluffy and full of body. Harry was staring off into space. I was just humming to myself. Louis and Liam stood with their backs against the wall, both on their phones, waiting for the remaining time to pass by.
I wasn’t too sure why everyone was being so quiet. I wanted to talk, but yet, I didn’t at the same time. I got curious, so I reached for my purse which was sitting on the floor between mine and Harry’s feet. I grabbed my phone and opening up a new message.
Me: Hey, why’s it so awkward in here?
I sent the message. Moments later, I heard Harry’s phone beep, alerting him that he gotten a message.
He picks it up off the arm of the couch. He turns the volume down, to keep any suspicion down I assume, or at least that would have been my reason. I watch as he reads it, but I look away one he begins to type.
I soon get that message, and we start the chat.
Harry: I dunno. Maybe they’re just tired..
Me: Maybe. What’s up with you? You were okay earlier..
Harry: Nothing..
Me: No, Harry. There’s something wrong. What’s wrong?
Harry: I told you, its nothing.
Me: Harry, please just tell me what’s the matter with you.
Harry: Cheyenne, I told you.. its nothing.
Me: Why are you acting like this? We were having fun earlier, but now you’re just being mean.
Harry: I’m not being mean, there’s just nothing fucking wrong with me! Okay?!
Me: I was just worried…
Harry: Cheyenne, I’m sorry. I didn’t try to explode like that all at once.
Me: But you did.
Harry: I’m sorry, love. Forgive me?
Me: Promise me something, and I’ll forgive you.
Harry: Okay, anything.
Me: Promise me this one thing... Ready for it?
Harry: Yeah.
Me: You’re my best friend.. Okay?
Harry: I thought you had a best friend? Remember, you showed me the picture of her.
Me: She’s my best girl friend. You can be my best guy friend, or best friend in general. Just, please?
Harry: Okay, I guess.
Me: So you promise?
Harry: Promise.
Me: Yay!
Harry: Wow, lol. You’re so crazy Chey.
Me: Omg, no one’s ever referred to me with that name.. Love it!
Harry: Its just the first syllable of your name.. but okay. Glad you love it.
Me: Ha. :)
Harry: ;)
I smile to myself as I realize my friendship with Harry is nice, good, amazing. He's such a good person. If he only knew how I really felt...
Notes
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