Grasping onto the counter suddenly, you nudged the plate of cookies off of the kitchen island and onto the floor
Not wanting to hear anymore, you stepped away from the door, still weeping into your two hands as quietly as possible. While walking backwards blindly, you felt yourself stumbling over something on the ground and instinctively reached out for the first thing you could grab.
The plate crashed with a deafeningly loud noise. You knew the boys had heard it from the living room for sure. As much as you didnt want to face them, their footsteps all rushing towards the kitchen were unavoidable.
He surprisingly stand up from his kneeling position, staring at you shocked
Harry stepped in first, being met with a shattered plate of cookies on the floor and a crying girl with flour stains on the shirt she was wearing. A part of him had to have known that you had heard what he had said, which is why the look on his face was extremely panicked.
You grab your phone that is conveniently lying on the counter next to the oven where you took out the cookies
“Baby, are you okay?” Adam peered over his shoulder at the mess in front of him. You felt as broken as the plate shattered on the ground, tears continuously falling down your cheeks rapidly.
You shake your head, not knowing what else to say or do. (more…)