You Saved Me

I was with my friend, I was celebrating my relationship status. I had finally got away from him. From the person who made me feel bad about myself. From the person who made me feel weak and worthless. Little did I know that he wasn't going to let me get away . . . Oh no.


3. Hurt

 I bit my tongue to stop the tears from flooding out of my eyes. I didn't know why I felt like crying, somehow his words felt like a fresh slap in the face. 

"It's OK, you didn't know?" He asked. I nodded in reply. 

"I'm gonna go back to my room." I said, pointing towards the door. He nodded and looked out of the window. I left quietly and walked back to my room. I curled up in my bed and cried a little. 

The following day I was allowed to go home. Kaitlin came to help me get settled in my flat and make sure everything was OK. 

I curled up on the sofa and switched on the TV. Kaitlin watched me with worried eyes. 

"What?" I asked, raising my eyebrows. 

"Nothing. You sure you're okay? You look sad." She mumbled. 

"I'm fine." I replied shutting my eyes. 

"Bye, I have work." She murmured and left silently. I guess she's mad at me for not telling her why I feel sad. I don't feel sad though, I don't know what I feel. 

I turned to the news, big mistake. Harry Styles was everywhere! Even though it was days ago. I remember what the nurse said, about him making it or not. She said that he might not make it. The news were just telling everyone that he was stabbed, protecting a girl from a crazy man. They didn't know me, luckily. I switched the TV off and got up. I grabbed my purse and put my shoes on then walked out of the house. I walked to the shops quickly. I was scared Mark was on the run form the police, hoping to find me and kill me. When I got into the shop I couldn't help but look behind me every ten seconds. I grabbed a chocolate bar, a bottle of coke, a packet of ready salted crisps and a sandwich. I had a lot of money, I lied to Mark about how much money I earned, only so he wouldn't take it all. I would buy more food later with Kaitlin, she promised she would take me to Tesco's. This food should last me till then. 

I paid for the stuff and walked out of the shop with the plastic bag in my right hand. I felt a tap on my shoulder and I jumped. I turned expecting to see Mark, to find Louis Tomlinson behind me. 

He smiled at me politely. "Aren't you the girl who was in the hospital?" He asked me. I nodded nervously. "Are you okay now?" 

Yeah, I guess." I replied, turning my head to see if Mark was anywhere. I was planning on going straight to the shop and back, no chit-chat along the way. 

"What's up?" He asked, looking at me concerned. 

"Um, scared my ex is gonna find me and kill me. I have to go home . . ." I replied nervously. 

"The one who stabbed Harry?" He asked, I replied with a quick nod. "Ah, he got caught by the police, you're safe for a long time." I couldn't help but feel relieved that Mark couldn't kill me for a while. 

Louis walked to my flat with me. He didn't have much to do today, except that Zayn was picking him and the boys up to see Harry. 

"The nurse told me Harry might not make it, what's his chances now?" I asked him. Louis shook his head.

"Not good, he's getting worse. His girlfriend, Abbi, is getting really annoyed about it. I don't know why. He's asleep now, he hasn't been awake since he had the operation when you went home. The boys and me all went to see how you were, we didn't realise you had been let out." Louis explained. Right now we were outside my flat. 

"I hope he's gonna be okay . . ." I muttered, my voice was filled with worry. 

"Do you wanna come to see him later? Abbi won't be happy, but she is can be a right bitch at times. I don't know why Harry is dating her since she cheated on him five times now." Louis asked. I nodded, smiling. 

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