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Tears were falling from my cheeks. I tried to pull myself together, but I just kept sobbing. Harry was on the verge of yelling. “How could you?! All I ever done was be a loyal, kind boyfriend!” He shouted from the drivers set. “I told you, Harry nothing happened! You just came in at the wrong time!” I said crying even harder now.

Join Alex and Harry has they find out their love story. Read on to find out what happens.

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4. The Stairs (Alex's pionts of view)

 

Chapter 4. The Stairs

 

(Alex’s point of view)

When I got home the time was, 5:10. I ran inside, hoping that my mom wouldn’t wake up. I went into her room just to make sure she was asleep, but to my surprise she wasn’t there. I checked all over the
house looking for her. That’s when I got a call from Harry. I quickly answered it hoping it had something to do with my mom. What I didn’t know is that it has everything to do with my mom.

 “Alex, your mom is at my house looking for you.” “Thank god! I thought something bad happened to her.” “No. You don’t understand, she is not leaving.” “What? Why?”  “Because she thinks you’re here.” “Ok, I’m coming to get her.” “Thanks you beautiful.” I hung up the phone and was going to get in my car when I feel down the stairs. “Ahhhhh!!!” I hit my head four times and I couldn’t move my arm.

I could feel my head throbbing. I touched my arm with my other hand and I could feel blood and bone sticking out. I grabbed my phone and was going to call my mom, but deicide to call Harry. “Hey, Love. Where are you?” I didn’t answer. “Alex?” Harry sounded worried still I didn’t want to worry him or my mom, so I said calmly “Harry, I need you to call ambulances.” “WHY? Are you sick? Are you hurt? Alex what’s wrong?” “Harry, I feel down the stair and my arm is bleeding.

Please do something.” “How bad?” “I can see bone!” My voice was now shaky. “Alex, I’ll be right over, the ambulances will also come. I’m so sorry.” He hung up and I just lied there waiting for Harry. I saw his car pull up in the driveway. He pushed open the door. “Alex where are you!” “Over here.” I cried. He feel to his knee looking at my arm.

“How do you feel?” He asked nervously. “A little fate, but other than that ok.” I smile, but e didn’t smile back. His face was starting to turn green. “Harry, are you ok?” “Yea, I just don’t like to see so much bleed. That’s all.” “You don’t have to be here.” “Why would I leave you?” I smiled. Then everything started to get blurry. I grabbed on to Harry shirt. “Alex, are you ok?” I couldn’t say anything. My eyes rolled backwards. Well, that’s how it felt at less. I realest Harry shirt and blacked out.

 

(Harry’s point of view)

 

As Alex pulled away she yawned and walked out the door. I watch her leave, hoping she would come back and say her car wasn't working or something that would prevent her from going home. I saw her car drive away; I jumped on the couch, yelling, "Yes!" I was over joined that Alex was all mine again. About 10 minutes later I saw a car pull up. I went outside, "Alex? Alex is that you?"

 

I couldn't really tell who it was because the headlights were in my eyes. "You wish. I don't want to play any games, boy! Where's Alex." That's when I realized it was Alex's mother. "Hello, Mrs. Dominguez. Alex went home about 10 minutes ago. You just missed her." I tried to keep claim, but talking to Alex mom was making turn red, with embarrassment. "Is that so? Will then you would mine if I call her?" She had a smirk on her face. I nodded, pulled out my phone and dialed her number. I look at Alex’s mom and then whispered into the phone.

 

“Alex, your mom is at my house looking for you.” “Thank god! I thought something bad happened to her.” I looked away from Alex’s mother and said, “No. You don’t understand, she is not leaving.” “What? Why?” I smiled at the ground “Because she thinks you’re here.” “Ok,
I’m coming to get her.” “Thank you beautiful.” Alex hung up the phone. I went to Mrs. Dominguez and said, “Alex will come and you both and drive home together.” She smile and said, “I honestly thought you were lying to my face, but I guess you’re different.”

 

I smiled back and we sat on the porch together. About 10 minutes passed and then 15 we was starting to get worry. Then my phone rang, it was Alex.  “Hey, Love. Where are you?” Alex didn’t answer, all I could her was breathing. “Alex?” Now I was getting really worried. “Harry, I need you to call ambulances.” My eyes wide, I didn’t know what to say. Then all of a suddenly I stared to yell into the phone. “WHY? Are you sick? Are you hurt? Alex what’s wrong?” I nervously waited for her answer.

 

“Harry, I feel down the stair and my arm is bleeding. Please do something.” “How bad?” I said with tears forming in my eyes. “I can see bone!” Her voice sounded like she was going to cry. “Alex, I’ll be right over, the ambulances will also come. I’m so sorry.” I hung up the phone and ran to my car. “Harry where are you going? Is everything ok?” Mrs. Dominguez yells as I was getting into the car. “I can’t talk! Just stay here!” I yelled back. I was ovisaly driving over the speed limit trying to get to Alex’s house as fast as I could. I dialed 911 in the car, they answer and I gave them the andras. I pushed the door open and yell, “Alex where are you!”

 

“Over here.” Just one look at her, and I was on my knees, holding her arm. “How do you feel?” I asked nervously. “A little fate, but other than
that ok.” She smile, but I didn’t smile back. My stomach turned. Seeing her bleed this much made me sick. I tried to not show it but I did a bad job I guess. “Harry, are you ok?” She looked into my eyes. “Yea, I just don’t like to see so much blood. That’s all.” I smile wall saying this. “You don’t have to be here.” “Why would I leave you?” She smiled. Then her eyes got very big. And she grabbed my shirt.

 

“Alex are you ok?” she gave me no response. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head. I grabbed her shoulders shaking her and yelling “Alex talk to me! I need to know your ok!” The hand that was holding my shirt hit the ground and her eyes closed.

 

 

 

 

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