Last First Kiss [DISCONTINUED]

Drama, Love and One Direction, Hally has what every directioner could ever want, but is it all it's made up to be?


55. Rhode Farm


[Rhode Farm is a real clinic for Anorexics and I don't want to criticize any of their employees and definitely not anybody who is suffering from Anorexia and in Rhode Farm, it's serious and the last thing I want to do is hurt anyone suffering,








I sat still in my bed, my arms cut to perfection, or imperfection  It was the only way to stop the pain, the depression, the not eating. They'd taken everything from me. My knife, my phone, my friends... My Harry. The nurses had heard Harry yelling at me and it was only a matter of time before they'd came in and taken him away from me, deeming him unsuitable for me to be around. I couldn't put up a fight, all I could do was weakly blow him a kiss as he was dragged out by the collar of his shirt. The nurse had taken away my knife and moved the Glucose drip away from my reach before taking me out of the hospital itself and into Rhode Farm, the hospital for Anorexics and Bulimics. I'd been sat in a wheelchair and drove in the back of an ambulance to the front doors. 


Rhode Farm

Clinic for severe Anorexics or Bulimics.


At that point I wanted to die. I wanted to be dead more than before. I tried to get up from the wheelchair but I was pinned down by a nurse who looked at me worriedly,

"This will be good for you, just wait and see."

she said firmly, squeezing my hand gently; I didn't want anybody but my friends, or Harry, to touch my hands, it didn't feel right, nothing did. It all seemed like a blur, a never ending blur. I could hear sobbing as soon as the door was opened and it was then that I jumped out of the wheelchair, landing face down on the cold, tiled floor.

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