Change Me {h.s} complete

"Sometimes, you have to fight for what you want in this world."
I was normal, clever and innocent. He was strange, mental and dark. But it's like they always say, opposites attract


13. Chapter 13 going mental

A/N again guys remember it's a story Harry would never actually do this

 Harry's p.o.v

I was surrounded by endless people trying to help me for weeks. They all treated me like I was some crazy cych who wanted to kill himself for attention. Which was completly crazy, why would I do it for attention I did it to try and stop all the pain.

Three weeks went by and endless people tried to help me, but I ignored them saying I was going to kill myself and they couldn't stop me.

So they decided to lock me up in a mental hospital along with other freaks who were going through the same thing. Ok so they don't actually call it a mental hospital they just call it a special help unit but anyone could work out what it was.

"So you think I'm such a freak that you're locking me up with other freaks," I snapped at some nurse.

"You're not a freak," she lied in that stupid high voice adults use for 5 year old's "we just want to help you".


And that's what's landed me in a middle of a mental hospital basically shut away from the fricking outside world. As soon as I stop threating to kill myself they said I can go, but I'm not promising anything I live by my own rules.

Prue and the boys came in and tried to talk to me most days, but I yelled at them to get out. I didn't want to talk to anybody, I didn't want to look at anybody I just wanted to be alone.

However Prue came in early the next morning and refused to leave.

"Get out," I snapped before she so much as opened her mouth.

"Harry-," she started.

"I don't want to talk to anyone," I muttered hunching up my knees.

She came over to me and bounced onto the bed. "Well that's stupid, it's not like you'll be here forever".

"Wanna bet," I mumbled "just get lost bitch".

Prue suddenly lost it, pushing me hard and making me fall onto my back.

"I'm sick of you Harry, you cheat on me then beat up Louis for telling the police, and yet I'm still trying to be nice to you, but do you care"? She was yelling at the top of her voice, tears dripping down her face in fury.

She stood back up and walked to the door. Before she left she turned to look at me. "You're an annoying little brat you don't deserve love".

Well that was a real bang to the chest. Louis and Prue had now told me straight I knew I needed to change but I didn't know how. I needed help, maybe Prue would be good at it.

Would've been she hates me now, it seems like everyone hates me now. I curled up in a ball and let the tears fall down, why did I always wreck everything?

Prue's p.o.v

I was really pissed off with Harry what gave him the right to treat me like dirt. I know it was hard for him being in the special unit but it was his own fault! He should be happy any way due to Harry's "problem" the police had decided to let Harry out on bail. Most people his age would be in way more trouble if they did that.

I had to admit though the last three weeks at school without him had been pretty awful. The whole class kept gawping at me like a goldfish and whispering to each other saying stuff such as. "That's weirdo boy's ex" and "Did you here Harry's been locked in a mental hospital".

I couldn't stand the way everyone spoke about me behind my back! Just as I was making my way towards my estate my phone rung.


"Hey Prue, how's Harry," Louis answered sounding pretty happy.

"About the same he was really snappy with me again," I sighed.

"Poor him, but anyway guess who got One Direction their first gig".

"Oh my god Lou that's so cool," I squealed.

I knew Louis was really hoping they would find a gig somewhere. He really wanted this band to kick off they weren't exactly the beatles or take that yet but it was a start.

There was just one question on my mind, one thing I had to get off my chest.

"What about Harry"?

I heard Louis sigh as if he was bored with the whole subject.

"I guess Harry's out of the band, it's not like he can perform the gig in the state he's in"!

"He could," I argued.

Oh my god what the fuck was wrong with me? One minute I hated Harry and I never wanted to speak to him ever again and the next minute I'm supporting him and trying to help him. It's offical he's mucked up my head, that's not a sign is it?

"I think someone's in love," he laughed

What? As if i was in love with that thing, that ass hold who was cute but annoying and-. Oh god I was burbling to myself it is a sign.

That curly haired boy, the one with the green eyes and the dimples is the guy that I'm in love with. Ever since that first day he came into class, and gave me that wink I knew there was something special about him. From cleaning out the store cupboard together in detention, to Liam's party to our two make out sessions there was something about him.

If this was a fairytale right now the beautiful princess would be running, to her palace to find her prince and for them to get married and live happily ever after. But I couldn't now Harry was in a special help unit. I just had to save Harry from himself before, it's to late.

I didn't say any of this to Louis, but it was like he'd read my mind.

"Go on Cupid, change that boys life before it's to late, he doesn't realise quite how much he needs you, yet" Louis laughed.

Truer words were never spoken.


Heya guys so Prue's finally found her feelings for Harry, what do you think about it. And yes I know I had a comp were one of you could be one of the boys girlfriends but with how this stories turning out you might not be in it  until the sequel.

Not that this books over yet, there's to many unanswered question. What happens to Harry? Do one direction hit it big time? And what about his crazy stepdad Dave? What happens to him? you'll just have to wait and see




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