Dreams come true

One day harry styles meets the girl of his dreams but is that term to literal? Has his nightmares come to town along with this beautiful girl from his dreams?


32. Gentle my dear friend

"I'm sorry sir only family allowed until she is cleared." A man stood in front of Lulus room entrance. I jumped around agitated a little. "Cleared for what , is she dead?" Somehow Eleanor managed to get
In but she hadn't came out yet. "I'm sorry that's not my information to give you." I threw my hands up and head back. "I'm her boyfriend!" I said it again louder than before and this time the man uncrossed his arms and smiled. "I know who you are. I have a 16 year old daughter. Obsessed with you and Your band. I know how you and Mrs. Watson broke up boy." He had a smirk on his face as he leaned back against the wall. Then Eleanor came out and smiled at him. "She says she will see anyone now." The guy looked at me and rolled his eyes motioning me to go in. Eleanor stopped me and placed her hand on my chest. "Be gentle." I looked back at her confused before I walked in. Lulu laid on the bed playing on her phone. Mostly likely talking to her family. "Hey." My voice cracked a little and she looked up. Her eyes were red shot and her smile looked weak. "You don't have to smile Lulu. Rest." I said it because I heard somewhere that a depressed person smiling hurts more than being punched in the gut. She did stop smiling and just shifted uncomfortably as I sat down next to her. "Why didn't you tell anyone you were suicidal." I said it quickly but it just hung in the air. I looked at her and I waited. And waited. And waited. Finally the silence drove me crazy. "Lulu?" She bit her lip and shrugged. "I'm never scared Harry. I was only slightly frightened when I had cancer but." She stopped and I saw the depression bottled up inside of her. "What did I do to you?" I said it more hypothetically talking to myself in disbelief. She shook her head and tried to reach out to touch me but stopped. "It wasn't you. It's just that I put so much trust into you. I depended on you but in the end you left. I knew it was going to happen because after the end of every day all you have is yourself. I wasn't ready that." She closed her eyes and leaned back, than began to smile. "Your a good friend for being here Harry. " Ahh she said it. Friend. The one word I dreaded the one word that had signaled the heart had moved on. She had a failed attempt at suicide and now as all better. It didn't make since but I don't question it, didn't question her feelings. Be gentle right. I smiled and nodded. "What else are good friends for?" 
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