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.


19. Look whos here!

"Hello?" I said opening the door.

I was suddenly pushed back my a strong hand.

"Nice to see you again sweetie. Look at how much you've grown!" My uncle exclaimed with sickly smile on his face.

Marcel's P.O.V.

I was in my bed, trying to nap before going to Jessie's for the night. I decided to go there because I was worried about her. I knew she wouldn't care.

I heard the buzz of my phone and quickly ran to get it.

"Hello?" I answered in  a sleepy voice.

"M-Marcel?" I heard Jessie whimper.

"Jessie! Whats up?" I said.

"I-I don't th-think that you sh-should come over tonigh-ght." Jessie sobbed.

Before I had the chance to protest, Jessie beat me to it.

"Or ever." said Jessie.

"Wh-what?" I answered confused.

"I don't think we can be friends Marcel." she said in a tight voice.

"Wh-why not? Is it something I said? Do you not remember the good times we had?" I said on the verge of tears. I know I'm a guy and im not supposed to cry but shes....... my everything.

"Just stop coming over and don't acknowledge my existence. Goodbye Marcel." she finished.

The she hung up.

This felt like someone had just broken up with me. I cant believe it.

Before I broke into tears. I ringed Harry and told him to come over.

"Can I bring the boys?" he asked awkwardly.

"Sure." I said.

I checked to make sure that my mom wasn't home, then I screamed my lungs out. Luckily not many neighbors are home. I screamed and screamed, then i broke into the loudest sobs anyone has ever could. There was no way that I could get all my emotions out. I couldn't scream loud enough and I couldn't cry hard enough. Hopefully this was an in the moment thing.

I calmed down after about ten minutes. I wasn't screaming or crying as hard but I was still sobbing, not loudly though. They were almost silent.

Harry's P.O.V.

I was in my living room playing Fifa with the boys when I got a call.

It was Marcel asking me to come over. His voice sounded tight , like he was holding tears back. I asked if I could bring the boys because I obviously couldn't leave them alone in my house.

"Boys we are going to Marcels house." I said.

"But we haven't even finished our game of Fifa!" Louis complained.

"Oh well." I shrugged. "Lets go."


When we got to Marcels house we all walked inside.

"Marcel!" I called out. "We're here!"

"Hey guys." Marcel whimpered, walking down the stairs with a tear streaked face.

"Oh my gosh Marcel what happened!" I exclaimed, running to him.

"J-Jessie." he said.

"Is she ok?" I asked, concerned about her. I really liked Jessie, she was pretty and funny and nice....

"I-I guess."

"Then whats the matter?"

"She said f-for me to never talk her ever again and to not even acknowledge her existence." Marcel stuttered.

"That doesn't seem like Jessie at all..... did you do anything to make her say that?" I asked.

"No!" he shouted. "I didn't do anything! She just randomly called me and told me to just stop being her friend!"

"Well something's going on." I said.

"Since Niall and I know her the best, we will go to her house and talk to her... ok?" I planned.

He just nodded.

"Boys!" I yelled to them standing awkwardly near the door. "It's a code 13-A!"

They all gasped and ran to group hug Marcel. Marcel immediately giggled at our childlike behavior.

"Ok Niall and others, we have a trip to make. Now onward!" I shouted to all of them. Then we all ran out the door.

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When we arrived at Jessie's house, an unfamiliar car was there.

"Ok guys, Niall and I are going to go in to check on her and if we need your help then ill text one of you. Got it?" I asked.

They all nodded.

"Ok, Niall, lets go." I said.

Once we got inside, there was no one there. Niall and I held our breaths listening intently for the slightest noise to come our way.

'Its to quiet. Come in.' I texted Louis.

They came barging into the house.

"What is it?" Liam asked.

"Vas happenin'? Shouted Zayn.


We all looked at him weirdly.

"What?" He said.

"Nothing." I whispered. "SSSSHHHHH. Listen for any noise you can hear."

"HELP!" I voice from upstairs. We all ran upstairs. Once we got into the hallway, we silenced again.

"Help." we heard the voice whimper, quieter this time. We ran into the room we heard the noise from.

What we saw was an unbelievable sight.




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