6. Chapter Six
I put my head in my hands. My shoulders heaved. The girl I love has cancer.
"I'm so sorry, Harry," Liam rubbed circle in my back. "We all love her."
"Sorry doesn't fucking help, okay!?!" I yelled.
Liam drew his hand slowly away, taken aback by my sudden response.
"Sorry," I said. "I don't know what the hell has been wrong with me lately."
"We all have been stressed," Niall comfortingly replied.