Cutting Hurts Babe

Book 1
Isabella used to be the most happiest girl ever until she started to get picked on by everybody about her self harming and having an eating disorder. Everybody makes fun of her so she starts to get bad depression and self harm. What happens when Harry, his friends, Isabella's friends, and her older sister try and help her. will it be too late?

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23. I really love you

Isabella Pov

When I and Harry arrived at the hospital, I just sit there and look out the car window. I’m not ready to go in there yet and face what’s going on. I’m scared to think about all the possibilities that my mum could be going through.

“Babe are you ok?” harry asks worriedly

I just sat there without saying anything. After, a few minutes I looked over at Harry to see if he was still there. To my surprise, he was still sitting in his seat staring at me like I was broken. I hate when people feel pity for me. It just makes me wonder if that’s how everybody feels about me. I spoke up quietly.

“Can we go in?”

“Sure thing babe”

When I got out of the car Harry immediately hurried to my side. He grabbed my hand nudging me to go with him. I gladly accepted his big hand and gripped his hand tighter. Harry must have seen how scared I was because he grabbed my waist and pulled me into him. As we were walking to the front entrance of the hospital, there were paps taking pictures and asking so many questions. One question that hit me the most was Harry is this your new girlfriend? What happened to  Payton White? she is much prettier  Once we get into the hospital, Harry went to the front desks.

“Hello may I help you,” the lady says flirting

“Yes, I would like to know what room Elizabeth Williams is in?”

“She’s in room 226,” the lady says smiling

I wish this lady stop flirting and smiling at Harry. I just want to get to my mum to see if she’s ok. When the lady tells us the room number Harry and I are off to the elevator. When we both step in I stare up at Harry admiring his features. I want to speak and tell him how much I've missed him but, I'm unable to. The words won’t come out. When the elevator dings, we get out and search for room 226. When we find it I just stare at the door not wanting to go in.

“Go in babe, I'm right here if you need me” he encourages me

“Please go with me, I can’t do this alone,” I say will taking his hand and pulling him towards the door

“Ok babydoll,” he says while kissing my forehead

I put my hand on the doorknob, turning it slowly. When I open the door all the way I see my mum laying bed looking fragile. I don’t like seeing her down like this. My mum is really strong, and to see her like this breaks me a million times. I walk up to my mum stroking her hand while she lays there. I start to choke out words that only mum could hear through all my crying. I feel Harry rub my back as I talk to her.

“Hey mum, I hate seeing you like this. I brought somebody who means a lot to me just like you, his name is Harry. I know you can’t hear me but, I love you so much mum” I choked out into sobs

Harry takes me into his chest as I cry. I felt somebody hand on my back. When I turn around I see my sister Nina. I run into her arms. I haven’t seen her in forever. I cry into her arms as she rubs my back. When I stop crying I see Nina smile at me and I wipe some of her falling tears.

“Nina I missed you so much!” I exclaimed

“I missed you so much to”

“How you been?” I ask her

“The important question here is what is Harry Styles doing here?!” Nina said smiling at me

“He was the one who brought me here and answered my phone. He’s my friend”

“Hi i’m Isabella’s sister Nina” Nina says

“Hello, it’s nice to meet you,” Harry says

“I’ll leave you to be,” Harry said kissing my forehead and leaving the room

“What’s that about?!” my sister said

I just gave my sister a slight smile before sitting down. I hate the feeling when Harry is not with me. I look at the door and see him smiling at me. Right now I need him. I can’t argue the fact that I need him. I love his smile and his presence. I love when he laughs, and when he calls me babe. Most of all I love the way he holds me and kisses my head. I love Harry Styles.

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