Left Behind *Harry Styles Love Story*

I walked into the court room tugging on my outfit. What can I say I'm nervous, my mum just died and now I'm in court to see if I'm gonna have to stay with my brother. I hate my brother he can go get hit by a bus for all I care. Harsh? Nah its just how I feel. Hes a fucking douche! Just Saying. You people may love him, but Louis Tomlinson isn't what he seems like.


23. Chapter 20.

[Can, you please leave me any kinf of feedback? Thanks, and sorry for the delay on the chapter. I had no interent]

-Harry's P.O.V.-

It's been about a week since Brianna woke up. The doctor let her come home, under the conditions we keep an eye close to her at all times. Yeah, like we weren't already going to do that. Well, not me, but Louis.

She hasn't talked--well, I occasionally hear a whisper or two when she's with Sam. But, that's about it. She won't look at me--on purpose that is. yesterday Louis and Nicole went grovery shopping, leaving me alone with her. It took a lot of convincing from Nicole to Louis so he'd let me. He apperantly still thinks I was the one who made her run out that night.

And even thouhg, he is in fact correct, I figured I should keep it to myslef. Maybe, when she starts talking again, she'll come out and say it..? Anyway, yesterday I was watching TV in the living room, when I heard shifting in the kitchen, and a loud crash. I instantly got worried and I check it out. Brianna had stood there, shock written all over her face.

"What happened?" I asked, not remembering she wouldn't talk. I looked up at her, searching her eyes, they found mine. "Let me-uh I'll clean this up." She stood aside watching me pick up the glass on the floor.

When I finally finished, she looked at me, her eyes guilty. "It's okay. Accidents happen." She shook her head, taking a step back. "Brianna about that night I--" I got cut off by a knock on the door. I held up a finger to her, telling her I'd be back in a minute.

What I expected behind the door, I don't know. But, it wasn't something I wanted. More like someone. Mattie stood there, with a grin on her face. Not even waiting for me to invite her in, she stepped inside, jumping into my arms, giving me a sloppy kiss in the mouth.

I was being stupid, I kissed her back, not even worried that Brianna was there. When Mattie had let go of me, Brianna was gone. And now I feel like she's ignoring me even more, than she already was.

-Brianna's P.O.V.-

Crap. Crap. Crap.

Cutting, for me, has become more of a struggle. It has become a regular thing. More than usual. Who can I blame, other than myself? No one.

I want to blame everything on Harry, but I can't bring myself to. Yeah, he hurt me. Yeah, I'm may, possibly, be doing this because of what I saw yesterday. But, I just wont. I can't

My feelings for him have grown, since my accident. Although, I think they were already there. I was just afraid of getting hurt.

Too late for that.

I'm already hurt. More hurt than I could ever be. Yesterday, after that whole scene with the makeout session right in front of the door, I had a lot of time to think. Sense, I'm only talking to Sam, as of a few days ago. I called her.

Though, that call didn't go as planned. It didn't happen at all, actually. Then, she called back hours after, saying she was put with Niall. Of course, I thought. Don't get me wrong, though.

I'm happy for Sam. I really am. It's just that she's the only one I talk to and trust with my life.

"Nicole?" I sqeaked out. She looked up from the computer.

"Yeah? Do you need anything?" She asked, genuily concerned. How was I going to aproach this?

"Uh, well, yes." I took a deep breathe. "Well, I don't know if you can help m-"

"I'll help you with whatevr I can." She said, without hesitation. Although, after I asked her for what i wanted, I know she will most likely change her mind.

I needed to leave.

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