Jason sat in my car as I helped Kat to Louis', because of her broken leg and ankle, i keep my grip on her only good arm.

"I'm going to miss you." she chokes out. "I wish you'd stay..here, in London, with me." she pleads.
I stop her for a second.
"I wish i could, but Harry is here, I'll go mad. You know what he meant to me. Besides, you have Louis to take care of you." i sigh.

"Maybe you could visit on Christmas?" she asks in a hopeful voice.
"Of coarse, plus i can't miss Lou's birthday." i say and he giggle a bit as she gets in the car filled with the other boys.

"Bye Louis, bye Niall, bye Zayn, bye Liam-" i stop as a arm snakes around my waist, Jason.

"Come on baby, lets go, our flight leaves tomorrow and you need to get packed." he kisses my neck.
"yeah.." i say and i notice as we leave that i didn't say goodbye to Harry.

I wanted to say goodbye to him the most, yet he was the reason i had to say goodbye...

UGH! Why did he mess with my emotions so much!

We have a silent drive to my house.


"I'm going to go pack.." i say running upstairs but Jason's hand grabs my arm.

"You didn't think i was going to let you get away with when you left last time? No...I'm going to make you pay. Let's see if you still have my mark.." he says and he lifts up my shirt, seeing the scar on my stomach and side that he left when i said i wanted a break up.

"You aren't getting away this time." he says and my body is slammed into the floor and his foot comes in contact with my gut.

Before everything goes black i realize why i left him.
I remember all the beatings, bruises, and cuts he gave me.

"Harry.." i plead, wishing he was here, as everything goes black.