young but in love

"you have a girlfriend okay? you said you cared for me" i yelled with more tears running down my cheeks. "C- Crystal i'm so sorry i gave you hope or something but i never meant to... yes ofcourse i care for you but you're sixteen... you're too young Crystal" Harry said. he's 20 and i'm 16, i fell in love with him but he didn't, i was broken and he tried to fix me again.


36. my pink hoodie:

Crystal's POV:

that night, i fell asleep happily after chatting with Harry on the phone, no crying, no cutting just smiling. i woke up the next morning to the sound of Dina. "WAKE UP HARRY IS WAITING FOR YOU DOWNSTAIRS LET'S GO" she yelled shaking me. i quickly stood up, wore my pink hoodie with shorts and a pink converse. "thanks Dina you really are amazing bye" i said hugging her and making her smile.

before i headed outside i heard Zac yell my name so i turned around to see him running towards me. "have fun okay? call me if you need anything" he said hugging me. "will do thanks bro" i said sarcastically making him laugh then ran towards Harry.

he picked me up and kissed me while smiling. "the rest will meet us at the house" he said. he held my hand and intertwined his fingers with mine the whole ride, he pulled over in front of a big wooden house and a huge blue lake. we went inside to see the girls in bikinis and boys in shorts. "are we that late?" Harry asked. "no we were waiting for you to go swimming, go change and meet us outside" Zayn said.

Harry led me upstairs into our room and closed the door. he took his shirt off revealing his six packs. "like what you see?" he asked when he caught me staring but i changed the subject.

"Harry i don't want to swim i want to stay in these clothes" i said. "what do you mean? come on i'll wait for you outside, unless something is wrong" he said. "no i just want to keep my hoodie on today" i said. "babe seriously it's really hot outside" he said pulling me closer by my waist. "JUST PLEASE" i yelled. "fine whatever" he said coldly and went outside shutting the door hard.

Harry's POV:

"what is it?" Mirella asked. "Crystal is not coming she really insisted on keeping her sweater on and i have no idea why" i said. "that's weird it's really hot outside" Niall said. "wait what if she's" Gabriella said. "she's what?" i asked. "i- i'm not sure but she's insisting on keeping her long sleeves hoodie on, what if she have scars on her wrist?" Gabriella said.

"no way" i said chuckling. "i'm just saying, it could be something else" Gabriella said. "i'll go talk to her again we'll meet you outside" i said then headed upstairs.

i opened the door to see Crystal sitting on the bed with her hands on her lap. "Crystal are you hiding something from me?" i asked sitting next to her. "no" she said with tears forming in her eyes. "then what's wrong?" i asked but she didn't answer.

"show me your wrist" i said and sighed. "n- no why?" she asked standing up and that's when i made sure she was cutting. "JUST SHOW ME YOUR WRIST NOW" i yelled standing up as well. she slowly reached her hand for me with tears streaming down her face and i pulled her sleeve up to see two scars. "i'm sorry" she said.

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