Give Me Love

Jessie Richards doesn't have the best life at home, a dead mom and an abusive father. She decides to run away. But one car crash could change her whole life.

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+*-Harry's P.O.V.

"Marcel said he's coming." I informed Elizabeth.

"Do you guys know each other or something?" Elizabeth asked.

"Yeah, um, we are actually cousins. We used to be really close until I let my job get in between us." I said truthfully.

"Is that what's going to happen us, Harry? Are you going to let your job get in between us?" she asked, her clingy side coming out.

"No. That won't happen Elizabeth." I said. I really wasn't in the mood to fight. She always was the jealous kind of girl. We always got into a fight when I hugged a fan.

"Well if you were so close to your cousin then why did you let your job get in the way of you two?" she said irritably.

"Why are you always so clingy and jealous about everything?" I said mocking her mad tone.

"I'm not! I'm just saying that I don't think you are a loyal boyfriend!"

"I am a completely loyal boyfriend! I have done every that I could to be a loyal and honest boyfriend to you but apparently that's not good enough!" I said exasperated.

"Well then-"  she started. But she didn't get finished before an out if breath Marcel came running up to us.

"Wh-ere is she? Wh-what h-h-happened?" he managed to stutter in between breaths.

"Ugh I'm leaving! I'm calling you tonight to finish this!" she said.

"Whatever." I grumbled.

Then she stomped off down the hall.

"She's in room 143 come with me." I said.

Before I could even turn down the hall Marcel took off running. Then I took off after him.

When I got inside the room the scene was heartbreaking. Marcel was clutching onto Jessie's hand and crying his eyes out.

"What happened?" he asked.

"OK, so when Elizabeth and I were coming home from the mall we saw a girl in the road, then we tried to turn the car and swerve but we hit her." Then I gave him a brief recap of what the doctor said.

"Please don't be mad with me." I said afterwards. Seeing how sad Marcel was, I was overwhelmed with guiltiness.

"I'm not mad with you." he said after a while.

I breathed out a sigh of relief.

"She didn't tell me that she was running away. I can understand why though." Marcel whispered the last part.

"What?" I said even though I had heard it clearly.

He just shook his head. "Maybe another time." he said.

Seeing the position he's in, I decided not to pry.

"When will she wake up?" Marcel asked.

"Erm, doctor said that he isn't sure." I said warily.

He nodded, silent tears streaming down his cheeks.

"Who was that girl you were with and why were you guys yelling?" he asked surprisingly.

"Oh, um, her name is Elizabeth. And I really don't know if she's my girlfriend or not after the fight that you saw." I said.

"Why were you guys fighting?" he asked.

I really didn't want to bring up our past and give him more to think about.

"She just all of the sudden got mad started yelling about me possibly letting my job get in between us." I said. Man, I was a terrible liar.

"Oh." was all he said but I could tell that he wasn't buying it.

I checked the time. 6:30. Why was I already hungry? Wait. AM? IT'S 6:30 IN THE MORNING HOW DID THAT HAPPEN!? Then I yawned.

"If you are tired you can leave, you don't have to stay." Marcel said bluntly.

"Are you going to stay the night?" I asked Marcel.

"Yeah" he said.

"Then I'll stay here." I said.

"Think that that is one of those pull-out-bed-couch things." I said.

Marcel smiled and said "We'll share, you go ahead and crash I'm gonna stay up."

Then I pulled out the bed and laid down, suddenly tired.

"Oh, yeah, one more thing Marcel." I said suddenly remembering that I had forgotten to tell him.

"Yeah?" he asked curious.

"Don't say anything to personal, she can hear everything." I smirked. Then fell into a sleep only a cheap, hospital pullout couch could give you.

 

 

 

 

 

Author's Note: Ok little bubbles of.... of...... Never mind idk.......... sorry for the short chapter, writer's block should be classified as a disease :( :P

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