4. The fight
Harry came over angry. At me! Asking about my past.. I told him "It was my past life a beautiful time. But,I belong with you...I think.." I sighed. "I think..I think I love you, Haz.." He looked at me and laughed. he was still laughing when he said "What..do..." He laughed hard. "Do you think,I love you?" I was hurt I mean after all we had been through and this love..if it was love. "GET OUT HAROLD! RIGHT NOW! I screamed at the top of my lungs. He left and I ran upstairs and collapsed on my bed. I fell asleep crying. Why would he laugh at me? I cried and I knew I wasn't good enough. I did what I had to.
I laughed at her when she told me she loved me! Even though I loved her too. Why styles?! If mum and Gemma were here the would tell me to get it over with. I ran back to her house and knocked. Then I unlocked the door. I unlocked the door when I heard no answer. Thank You,spare key! I ran two by two up the steps and into her room. I grabbed her and held her safely in my arms. I felt something wet on the shoulder of my gray t-shirt. I picked up her wrist and flipped it over. No! There was a series of cuts on her wrist. This couldn't be happening to me!