Starting Fresh

Keaton is now 18 and has almost forgot about her summer romance with Harry styles. But almost is never enough and things always end up coming back to you ***self harm is included in this story***


3. the end

I woke up to bright lights. It took me a few moments before I realized where I was. "H-hello?" I had heard someone snoring next to me. "Keaton! Oh my god your awake!" I was confused. "How long have I been asleep?" My brother stared at me. "Three days."

I was shocked. "H-has anyone come to visit me...?" I asked secretly hoping Harry had. "Just me and mum. Damn. "Keaton" he started looking nervous "Why? Why would you do that to yourself?" I was suddenly aware of the plaster on my wrist. I didn't know what to say. "Uhm well..." I started but burst into tears. Ryan stood up and made his way over to me. "Scoot over." He said. And I did. We sat there for about 15 minutes. He just held me while I cried. Finally when I calmed down I started. "Well you I've done this before...for small reasons." He looked sad and said he never knew and why I would do it before "well I have some body image issues...and with all the fighting..." He nodded and asked me to continue. I explained what had happened with Harry. "Keaton I'm so sorry I wish I could have been there when you got you wouldn't have done this." I was on the verge of tears "I loved him. I loved him and he left! He hasn't even visited me, he doesn't love me anymore and it's killing me!" Ryan rubbed my back in a circular pattern with his palm. "You know-" he started changing the subject "mum has been here the whole time too. She just got called into work this morning. "What time is it?" I asked him absent mindedly "5:57" he replied. Wow. "When can I leave?" He looked at me kindly and said in a soft voice "the doctors said once you were up you could leave but to be careful because you lost a lot of blood. You'll probably be weak for a few days." I couldn't think of a response so I just nodded and got up and headed to the bathroom with the bag that had some of my clothes in it. "Thankyou for packing me a bag Ryan" I said as I shut the door. "No worries.

It didn't hit me until we were home from the hospital that me and Harry were acctually over. And I burst I to tears yet again.

**ill try to update about every other day! Tell me what you think!!!***

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