#46• Harry Imagine

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Requested: SheridanAndHerGame

Theme: Sad, Uplifting

Warnings: Depression

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Sheridan's POV.

I hated doing this, having to get up everyday, go to school where my label is stuck to me.

The depressed girl.

It's true I am, and they all ignore me. Everyone at school. If they aren't then they are teasing me. I couldn't help when another overwhelming wave of sadness crashed on me crushing me down when I was standing in front of my locker.

I tried me best to be invisible, I tried to get my light brown hair to cover my face so people wouldn't look at me. No one paid attention to me. I turned my head slightly and meet eyes with a cute boy way out of my league. His name was Harry, but he probably didn't even know my name.

Harry's POV.

Her hair was absolutely beautiful, I couldn't stop looking at her. No body ever paid attention to her, that's what she thinks, but I do. We had Math straight up and I sat next to her.

I tried my hardest to keep my secret from her. I've been in love with the depressed girl named Sheridan for years now. There's something about her. I don't know what.

Maybe it's the way she tries to not be notice, but I notice her. Maybe it's the way her gorgeous eyes try and keep looking at the floor, but mine are stuck on her.

My favorite thing about her would by far be her eyes. They were one of a kind, at least the first I've ever seen. Blue with green with gray. It was beautiful. Unique.

I want to help her, I want to be the light to her depression, I want her to be happy and I want her to be with me. She looks at me and we make eye contact. I smile at her slightly but I noticed something in her eyes.

Tears, she was holding them back as if they were about to burst out any second. She was good at keeping a mask on as if she was going to break but I saw it on her face. She ran off just as the bell rang.

Everyone went to class but not me. I searched for Sheridan. She had to be here somewhere. The hallways were deserted. It was just me, standing there. Then I heard the quietest of sobs.

It was coming from just around the corner. As quiet as possible I take small steps until I'm met with the crying girl. She's got her head in her knees, her body shaking slightly.

I felt a small pang in my chest when I saw her. I couldn't keep keeping my secret from her. I had to tell her how I felt before I lose her completely to depression.

I bent down to her level and her head shot upwards scared. She tried to back up near a wall.

"No its okay. I'm Harry please don't be scared." I say trying to get her to trust me. She stared at me through those beautiful eyes of hers. She didn't say anything. So I did.

"Sheridan..." I began, she seemed suprised that I knew her name. If only she knew how I felt for years.

"I know you're sad but if you let me in I can help you," I say gently getting closer to her. I grab her hands comforting her and she doesn't pull away.

"No one can help me. No one notices me. I'm a nobody," She says sniffing back her tears.  I shake my head disagreeing completely.

"I notice you. I have for years. I never told you but I love you. I love the way you eyes sparkle many colors when you look up. I love the way your hair shines and sways when you walk. I love how strong you are as a person. I love you Sheridan." I smile letting her know I meant every word.

She seemed utterly shocked and confused. But mainly happy, this is the first time I've seen her smile and now I've got something else to love about her. That smile. She dragged me in even deeper. She needs to smile more often.

"I love you Sheridan," I say. She quickly repeats the first three words I said 'I love you' and I couldn't help myself but kiss her. Her lips were soft and I feel myself completely intoxicated by her.

I pulled apart and she smiled and couldn't stop. I remembered that we still unfortunately had class and we were both running late but it was Math, my class with her which I always looked forward to.

"As much as I would love to stay here and kiss you we have a math class to attend," I say smiling.

I pulled myself up and she followed knowing we did still have to go to class. Our hands didn't let go and I wasn't planning to, not even when we walk into class in front of everyone.

She smiled the whole way and not once did I want it to go away, ever again. I know she could already feel the darkness slipping from her mind slowly.

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Published: 3.1.17
Edited: 14.9.17

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