ThEy DoNt KnOw AbOuT uS

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8. Chapter 8

-Shelby's POV-

I waited in the hospital waiting room, waiting to hear about Sammi. I know I have been harsh on her, but I still love her. Yes deep deep deep down inside. I would be pissed if I found out she died.

"Shelby?" I heard someone say, I looked up to find everyone but Harry and Sammi.

"What?" I asked with a sniffle.

"Why do you hate on Sammi?" Liam asked.

"Its...complicated. I want to stop, but its hard...its like a drug." I responded, as they took a seat next to me. Louis had his arm wrapped around my shoulder.

"We all have to stop. Listen, she is a sweet girl...I have no idea why we began this mess." Niall admitted.

"Are you guys here for Samantha Chittle?" the doctor asked as he approached us.

"Ya...any news?" Louis asked.

"Well, she is still unconcious...but we sewed up her wound.." he replied.

"What about Harry?" Liam asked.

"Well...he is in the same position as Samantha. What caused this?" the doctor asked.

"I shot them both." I replied, I kinda lied but not that much. Soon enough, I was locked away into the police car. The hospital drifting away, as the rain poured down.


-Sammi's POV-

I feel right. I saw a bright light, me being me...I walked towards it, I saw a guy with curly hair...not just any guy...Harry. Harry Styles. He gave me shivers down my spine. I think im over Liam right now.

"Sammi? Is that you?" Harry called as he ran up to me.

"Yup. Why are we here?" I asked.

"We are unconcious. I have to tell you something." he said as he took my hand in his. They fit...perfectly.

"Ok, what is it?" I asked.

"Im falling for you." he said as he leaned in. Then I heard someone haunting me 'kiss him and...die.'

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