《I Changed My Mind (1D)》Think About It
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*Zayn POV*
I was completely zoned out during the drive around Tennessee. Everyone was having a laugh and talking to one another. I would check the rear view mirror every now and then. Camila and Harry would just be laying against each other's shoulders each time. While everyone was doing their own thing I was just thinking about everything Harry had told me back there.
I eventually pulled into the airport parking lot. I found a spot and we all got out of the car. I opened the trunk and everyone grabbed their luggage. Camila grabbed Harry's hand as we all started walking toward the terminals.
"You know. I'm really gonna miss all of you guys. Even though it's only been four weeks, I have gotten really close with you boys, especially Harry. We all have to skype and text every now and again or else I'll miss you guys too much." Camila said her little speech. A small tear slipped down her face in the midst of it all.
"Awe Cammy!" Niall shouted as they all dropped their luggage and came in and crushed her in a tight group hug. I just stood there because, I live here and will almost always be five minutes away from her.
We got to terminal one which was where we were going to say our good byes to the boys.
"Sorry if I get emotional. Zayn it was so nice to come and see you after a very long amount of time. Also Camila it was great to make a new friend like you. I will honestly miss you two a lot, god knows when the next time we visit will be. We all will miss you two." Louis finished off. That made me so sad because when I did get the chance to see them after a while, I blew it.
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One by one, Camila gave each boy a long tight hug. Once she got to Harry, she squeezed him harder than any of the wrest. Harry leaned in for a kiss and the boys turned their heads, but I couldn't get my eyes off of them. My jealousy almost got the best of me.
Camila and Harry were still in a tight embrace as a few tears ran down their faces. I took that time to say my goodbyes. As I gave them all bro hugs, I said into their ears things along the lines of, "Sorry for ruining your stay, here.." They just shook their heads and smiled. I'm so blessed to have such amazing friends in my life.
Once Camila and Harry realized I was slowly walking toward them, they separated themselves from each other. I really didn't know what to say or do out of shame.
"Harry. After all the events that happened this month, I still think of you almost like a brother. You may not think that of me anymore and that is entirely my fault. You don't have to forgive me, but I'm sorry for being such a bad friend and ruining our friendship. I hope we can fix things. I'm sorry Harry. So sorry." I finished off my mini speech. He stared at me with a blank expression, but slightly tear stained face from his chat with Camila.
I warily stuck my arms out to give him a hug. He hesitated at first, but gave me an awkward one. While this was happening he whispered "I'll think about it." Even that little bit made me smile because him thinking about it is everything. It means he might possibly forgive me.
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Question: does anyone have any Netflix recommendations? I'm almost done watching prison break so idk what to start after!:)
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