Save Me

Emma doesn't know what to do with her life anymore. Her brother, her best friend in the whole world, has just passed away from cancer and she's running from her own problems. She begins to drink, suffering hangovers almost every morning. Her life feels empty, until she meets a boy who throws her life into a quite unexpected loop. She finds herself falling in love, and learning that you always have to face your problems; but you never have to face them alone.


4. Eyes

Harry's P.O.V

The room reeked of alcohol. I had no idea how long she had been there, but obviously long enough for her to down an entire vodka bottle that had been laying on the floor. Maybe she had had some friend here earlier, theirs no way such a tiny thing could of drank that big bottle by herself. If she had, there was more to her drinking than just for the hell of it.

I walked into the bathroom and found her contacts lying next to the sink. For a drunk, she must have been pretty smart to take them out. I put them back in their case and walked back out to the main room. I thought of anything else she might need because there was no way I was letting her come back to this hotel room by herself with such a terrible drinking problem. I decided too grab a change of clothes because judging by her condition before I left, she will be needing them.

I sauntered out into the hallway and made my way back to my hotel room. Zayn was waiting outside my door.

"Oh, hey," He said running his hand through his hair, "I've been knocking on your door for a while,"

"Is something wrong?" I asked, concerned.

"Not really, they cancelled the concert tonight though. Have you looked outside? It's pooring out there. I wouldn't be surprised if there was a flood," He said following me into my hotel room.

"What a shame, I was kind of excited to perform at an outdoor venue for a change," I sighed.

Zayn nodded his head in agreement, "So where were yo-" he suddenly gasped and pinched his nose, "HOLY SHIT HARRY, WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT GOD AWFUL SMELL?"

I could smell it too. We were all the way in the kitchen and it hit us like a ton of bricks, "Oh. That," I grimaced, leading Zayn to the bathroom, "that would be these two,"

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