I Have You Still (COMPLETED)

Louis Tomlinson, my best friend since we were 7 years old. His pranks, his jokes, everything about him made me think we were long lost siblings. We're very close to each other. I never left his side, and he never left mine. Best friends forever, or so that's what it seemed like until he left me.

Copyright Shyviolin. Please no duplicating.


6. Chapter 6

  I wake up and find myself on a couch covered with a blanket. Damn it's cold here. I look around and see Patty on the other couch sleeping peacefully. I grab my sunglasses and put them on. I get up and walk around the house looking for Louis.

  Where's Louis' room? I walk through the bottom level hallway and see four different rooms. I whisper out Louis' name but no answer. I walk up to the second level and walk through the hallway.

"Louis...Louis...are you here?" I whispered around. I suddenly feel hands wrap around my waist causing me to slap the person. "Holy shit you scared me!" I whispered loudly turning to see Harry.

"Aw what was that for?" He put his hand over where I slapped him.

"You scared me."

"How did I even get here?" He looked around.

"Wait, you don't even remember?" He shakes his head. "You must of been sleepwalking. Oops."

"Well what are you doing up since you're probably not sleepwalking." He chuckles.

"I was going to tell Louis I'm heading out now."

"So soon? What about Patricia? She's still sleeping."

"I don't feel good, and Patricia is just going to have to wake up."

"How's your eye?" He takes off my sunglasses revealing my swollen eye. "You need an ice pack, Ash." He drags me downstairs to the kitchen.

"Harry, it's fine. I really want to go home now." I groan as he places the ice pack on my swollen eye.

"I could take care of you."

"No, Harry." I give him a look.

"Yes, Ash." He returns the look.

I look up at the wall for a while and think. "Now I get it."

"Get what?"

"Wait, what?"

"You just said now I get it, and I'm just wondering what did you get?"

  Damn! Did I really think out loud? "Never mind." No wonder why all the girls love him. His cute dimples that appear when he smiles, his sparkling hazel eyes, his long brown soft curls, his caring for people.

"Ash, show me your bracelets." I raise my hands up as he takes my hand. He unties the bracelets revealing old cuts on my wrists.

"How'd you know?" I ask nervously.

"Why?" He looks up at me.

"Like I said, I need to go." I get up and start to walk out of the kitchen when suddenly he grabs my wrists spinning me back towards him.

"Let's go outside." Harry drags me outside to the grass. He sits in front of me signaling me to sit down. "Ashton please tell me."

"Family." I mutter under my breath.

"What happened?"

"My parents always fought after I got home from school, they abused me, I had no friends, I wanted to give up on life." Tears start to spill down my cheeks.

  I feel Harry's thumb wipe my tears away as he lifted up my chin to meet eyes with him. I could feel myself heating up. Dammit Ash! Harry rests his forehead against mine leaving us only inches away from each other's lips. He cups my cheeks with his hands.

"Ash, you are worth it. Don't let anyone say you're not."

"Thanks Harry." I give him a weak smile. "You know, if it wasn't for you guys going on X factor I would of been dead by now. You guys saved my life, but you haven't only saved my life, you also saved your fans lives too."

"I know. I didn't think we saved so many people until fans started tweeting us and posting videos on the internet saying we saved their lives. I was amazed by it actually."

 I could feel Harry lift my face up slowly with his finger leaning in his face towards mine.

"Good morning to you two." I quickly pull away and see Louis at the door looking at us.

"Erm...morning Louis." Harry scratches his head.

"How'd you sleep, Ash?" He looks at me.

"I slept well. Is Patricia up?"

"Yeah she woke up not too long ago."

 I get up from the ground and walk towards the door. Patricia was on the couch watching TV with Niall by her side.

"Hey Patty, we gotta go."

"Why?" She whines.

"I don't feel good."

"I want to finish watching this show!"

"When's it over?"

"In like...two hours."

"Two hours?!" She shrugs.

"Get comfy." Liam pats the empty place next to him.

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