Chp 1. I'm not ready.
POV:
Ray Mellan
I jumped slightly when I feel his hand rest gently on my shoulder.
I lift my gaze to him and see him still frowning deeply at me, his eyebrows furrowed in worry. Without words, his other arm wraps around me and I'm pulled into his chest.
My breath gets caught in my throat from the action and a single tear falls down my cheek, but no more follow in it's the place.
I hesitantly hug him back, feeling his plaid shirt between my fingers.
"Thank you, Harry, I enjoyed these three months with you, I'm gonna miss you," I said, and detach myself from his warm body, while the cool breeze blew through, sending shivers down my body.
I let my muscles relax and took a step back. I guess the time to return back home has come.
"Me too, but yeah will surely visit you, Ray, Take care and Yes, I'm only a phone call away, call me if you need anything, Alright sweety." He said, giving me a final hug.
I nodded and took my luggage inside the car to go home and face reality.
Well, Harry is my best friend and he is my savior, I love him like my friend and he is always here for me, whenever I need him. During the summer break, I moved with him to his place. He goes to another school, and he is a year senior to me.
I couldn't deal with all the s**t going at my place. I just couldn't.
But again, I will have to deal with it, someday and can't just run away from it forever.
But I'm not ready.
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