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My Crush, My Bully, My Friend

In the Hospital part one

Harry's pov

I run after bri, not knowing what else to do but follow. When I reach the washroom, I jiggle the handle. But it's locked.My panic mode kicks into gear, making me imagine the worst, and think the worst.
Great job styles! You've really done it now! God knows what she is doing in there!!
suddenly I hear someone saying stuff.
" For liking your bully." (Pause)
" for being a bitch." (Pause)
" slut." (Pause)
"Whore."(pause)
" for being me."(pause)
I quickly pick the lock with one of my fingernails. Man, I should cut them. They're like claws. Anyways, I open the door slightly and quietly so she doesn't know. I hear a faint sob escape someone's mouth. I come closer, quietly opening the door and shutting it when I come in an lock it.
I see a figure, crushed on the ground, bleeding, laying there. I gasp. She's unconscious...

Louis's pov

I was in second hour when I received a text. It was from Harry. That's weird. I looked over the text, silently gasping.
" Mr.Monroe? May I use the loo?" I said quickly raising my hand. He nodded and I speed walked through the door, then ran to where Harry said to meet him. Damn! I shouldn't have given her that pocket knife!!!
" She's unconscious and I can't wake her up." Harry said but I brushed past him, not giving a fuck about anything but bri. I walked into the girls lavatory and saw the on the ground. I saw Harry wrapped the cuts with some toilet paper, which was now covered in crimson blood. I look at her pale body, fragile and yet tough. Why? Why did she have to cut?
"It's gonna be okay, Bri. It's gonna be okay." I whispered into her ear, not that she could hear. But still, it comforts me too. I pick her up and bring her to my car, laying her in the back seat. Harry is right behind me, silently.
"Get in." I growled at him, furious at what happened. I'm just surprised no one said anything to me on the way out of school. Oh well. I started to drive to the hospital. Harry did not say anything, unless you count talking to himself and telling him to calm down.

*at the hospital*
" Help! Help!" I yell approaching the counter. Men and women come down and take her in a bed. They ask me what happened. I open my mouth to respond, then realize, I DON'T KNOW what happened. I turn to Harry. He gives a sheepish frown and starts to explain everything.




harrys pov


" and then we were here." I finish explaining myself to Louis. God, he's an over protective brother. He looks like he's restraining himself to wrap his hands around my neck. I brace myself for a beating that never came. He sits down in a chair and puts his head in his hands.
" This all my fault," he murmurs to himself.
" Louis it's not your-" he cuts me off almost immediately.
"It's not my fault? IT IS MY FRICKEN FAULT HARRY!! I knew she was a cutter! I knew! I was the only one who knew! SHE PROMISED SHE WOULDN'T DO IT AGAIN AND I GAVE HER A POCKET KNIFE,HARRY! A POCKET KNIFE! She said she wouldn't do it, but here we are!!!" I open my mouth to respond but decide against it.
"This is my fault too! And Niall's and that Jared guy's too! We're all in love with her, well except Jared I don't know where he stands but he's made her cry, and has beaten her up-" he cuts me off once again.
"He's WHAT?! He's beaten her up!? And she didn't tell me? And u like her? HARRY SHE'S MY SISTER! YOUR MY BEST FRIEND! UGH!" He says, disgusted. We hear the doctor telling us we can come into the room. Louis enters but I hesitate before stepping in the room.


Louis's POV

i walk in and see her sleeping, thank god. I turn to the doctor.
"How is she, Doc?" I ask, not wanting the answer.
" she lost a lot of blood, but we got a blood donor and she's all good now. She will need liquids and foods. We're going to keep her here for a few days, to check on her. She almost a main vein. Be thankful she didn't," she says, walking towards he door, she stops at the doorframe," and no more knives, Mr.Tomlinson." She says then leaves. her words keep echoing through my head.






"and no more knives, Mr.Tomlinson..."

Notes

Sort of a filler! I made it extra long for u guys!! Hope u liked it!!
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and I'd like to make a shout out to the people who have me criticism when i asked them to!! I really love hearing suggestions! Don't be shy to leave one!
stay swag,

~Bri!

Comments

I can't find your sequel!! Where is it??

@SEXY_BITCH!!!!!!!!!
Oh cool. I have probs about 9/10

@When_Theres_Pain_Theres_You
I mean I accidentally found another one of your storys

@hazzalover123
You'll jut have to find out... ;)