I'm In Love With You

Samantha has had a rough life. From being abused by her parents, to living on her own at 17. When she gets a recording contract from a big agency, she beings a new lifestyle. She meets many new famous people and has many short "relationships" with them. When she meets One Direction, she thinks will be just like every other relationship she's ever had. She expects them to use her and have nothing more than a one night stand. Falling in love is not an option.


21. Attempt *mature/scary scene*

*Harry's POV a month later*

No had seen Sam in over a month now. I told the police, but since she was emancipated, there were different circumstances. I was so worried. I couldn't sleep and I always had my phone by my side, just in case she called. I didn't really go anywhere unless I had to, in case she came back. I was sitting in her room, just listening to music. It was about one in the morning. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed the door opening, but it was too dark to tell who it was, though I assumed it was Louis.

"Louis what the hell are you doing?" I said. He jumped, like he hadn't expected me to notice him. I could barely make him out in the dark room. Then suddenly the light was turned on. I immediately closed my eyes at the brightness. When I opened my eyes, and they adjusted I realized that it wasn't Louis in the room. It was Sam. I stared, not really believing my eyes.

"Um. Hi Harry." She said in a quiet voice. She had dirty, black skinny jeans on and a black shirt with a leather jacket on. Her long hair was crazy curly and all over the place.

"Sam?" I asked slowly, getting out of the bed.

"Yeah it's me." She said smiling.

"Where the fuck have you been?!" I yelled at her. Anger just rose out of me. She just left and didn't leave a note. I fucking thought she was dead. She backed up a couple steps.

"Just...away." She said slowly. She looked scared and I noticed that her makeup was smeared all over her eyes, like she had worn it for a couple days.

I walked up to her, and she backed up into the wall. I got in her face.

"You fucking scared me shitless!" I yelled at her. She flinched and her eyes teared up.

"Harry you're scaring me!" She cried.

"Good! You fucking deserve it! I thought you were dead Sam! Why the hell didn't you leave a note or anything?!"

"I just wanted to get away from everything and not have to worry!" She said, looking close to tears. She pushed me and walked out of the room.

"Sam! Get back here!" I yelled after her.

"Leave me alone Harry! You're scaring me!" She yelled back. I walked out to see her walking into the kitchen, turning the light on. Louis and Liam sat up, looking confused. I walked into the kitchen to see her drinking a glass of water. I slapped the cup out of her hand and it flew and hit the wall, smashing into a million little pieces. I got in her face again.

"Where the fuck did you go?" I said in a low voice. She shook and had a terrified look on her face while tears were streaming down her face. I grabbed her shoulders. "Sam! Answer me, now!" I yelled.

Louis and Liam ran into the room and grabbed me, trying to pull me away. I resisted, but they were too strong. I still glared at Sam as they pulled me into the living room. The lights were on and Niall, Zayn and Josh were all awake now. They threw me on the couch.

"Harry, what the hell is your problem?!" Louis yelled at me. Louis never yelled at me.

"My problem is that my girlfriend was gone for over a month and didn't fucking care to tell me that she was leaving!" I yelled back in his face. I heard a sob from the kitchen. Good, she was crying. She deserves it.

"This is not the way to deal with it!" Louis was glaring at me. He was pissed but I didn't care. I was too angry at Sam to really care about anything else really. She walked carefully into the room and everyone's eyes flew towards her.

"Sam, when did you get back?" Zayn asked, breaking the silence.

"Um like five minutes ago." She said in a shaky voice while looking at me. She was still crying. They all walked over and gave her a hug.

"We were worried about you Sammi. You should have told us where you were going." Liam said.

"Yeah I know, but I didn't want to deal with anything, I just wanted to get away. It wasn't a planned thing, it just happened." She said, some what muffled from the boys surrounding her. When they let her go, she walked into her room. The boys all turned and glared at me.

"What the fuck Harry?" Niall asked.

"Shut up Niall." I said, trying to calm down, but it wasn't working. "I'm going to sleep." I walked into Sam's room to get my phone and everything, and she was sitting in shorts and a hoodie on the bed.

"Harry. We need to talk." She said in a calm voice.

"Why didn't you tell me? Or someone at least." I said with anger in my voice.

"Because I didn't want anyone following me or anything. Like I've been saying, I wanted to get away. From everything."

"That's not how it fucking works Sam! You can't just fucking leave without telling anyone!" I said, not quite yelling, but loudly.

"Harry, please calm down."

"No! I'm not going to fucking calm down! You've pissed me off Samantha!"

"Harry I'm sorry! I'm sorry! What more can I do?!" She cried.

"You can fuck off." I said. I didn't want to deal with this anymore right now. I started crossing the room to leave, when I felt her hand on my arm. She turned me around and put both her hands on my arms. I pushed her away from me and she fell backwards, stumbling then falling. I walked out of the room then layed on the couch, falling asleep soon.

*Louis' POV*

I don't know what the hell just happened. I never thought Harry would do something like that, especially to Sam. We would have to sort this all out tomorrow morning. Hopefully Harry would calm down by then. I looked at the clock it was 1:30 in the morning. Definitely time for bed. The other boys were already back asleep. I layed there thinking for a while. I planned to talk to both of them separately tomorrow, then have them talk to each other.

~the next morning~

I woke up to the sound of yelling. Again. But this time it was between Zayn and Harry. God. Was anyone going to get along anytime soon? Or at least holding off on the yelling until later? I got up, ignoring them and walked into the kitchen. I started making my self some tea, when Sam walked in. She looked like she had barely slept, if at all, last night.

"What are they arguing about?" I asked her.

"I don't even know, I just woke up." She said in a tired voice. It was pretty adorable.

"Do you want some tea?" I offered.

"Nah, I don't really like tea. I'm a coffee girl." She said with a slight smile. I turned and leaned against the counter, waiting on the water to boil. I watched her make her coffee. When the coffee machine started, she turned around and sat on the counter and looked at me.

"So Sam...where did you go?" I asked gently.

"I went back to California. Stayed with my uncle Bill. I didn't really do much, but it was nice just relaxing and getting away from all this stress." She said closing her eyes and leaning against the cabinets behind her.

"Well I'm glad you're back and that you're safe. We were all worried sick about you. But about the whole Harry thing, you guys just need to talk this out. When he's not totally pissed off."

"Yeah I know. I just don't know when that's going to be with all the fighting going on now." She said, with her eyes still shut.

"Everyone will calm down soon." I said as the kettle whistled. I made three cups of tea, one for Liam, one for Niall and one for me. I walked out of the kitchen and gave Liam and Niall their cups and then sat on the couch next to Josh and Harry. Harry still looked really pissed, and I didn't know where Zayn was, but I guessed the bathroom. We all sat like that for a while. No one really moved much.

When Sam walked out of the kitchen and into the living room, she squished herself in between me and the arm of the couch. Harry glared at her, then returned back to the televison.

I don't think we really moved for a couple hours, when Zayn came back into the living room, it was already 3.

"We should all do something tonight." Josh suggested. "Like go to a movie and a dinner or something." We all agreed, except Sam. She said she was just going to stay home. We all started getting ready. It was about five when we were all ready.

"Are you sure you don't want to come with us?" I asked Sam as we were walking out the door. She gave me a sad sort of smile and shook her head.

"No thanks Lou, you guys go." I gave her a half smile and shut the door behind me and followed the boys out to the van.

~a couple hours later~

The movie we saw was a horror movie and it put us all in a good mood, even Harry. Something felt off though. I wasn't having as much fun as the others, I just wanted to get back home and talk to Sam. They all suggested that we go bowling even though it was almost eight.

"Guys I think I'm just going to go back to the flat and check on Sam." I told them as we got in the van.

"Are you sure Lou?" Harry asked me, like he was upset I was leaving them.

"Yeah, I'm tired anyways." I told the driver to just drop me off at the flat. A few minutes later and I was walking up the stairs to the flat. I opened the door and walked in.

"Sam?" I called out. There was no answer. I saw that the bathroom light was on. I knocked on the door, but still no answer. I opened the door to see the most horrifying thing. Sam was laying in the bathtub, which was filled half way up. There was a bottle of sleeping pills sitting on the toilet. I was frozen. I couldn't move. My brain was screaming at me, to get my phone out and call an ambulance, but my body wouldn't listen. The suddenly something snapped. I don't think I've ever gotten my phone out of my pocket and dialed that fast ever in my life before.




(A/N) Okay it's almost five in the morning so it's not the best chapter I've ever written. But a lot happened. So yeah. This is an intense chapter. I know Harry wouldn't do anything like this, ahaha just pretend. The next chapter will be up later.

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