Blake's POV
this motherfucker is stealing fucking MY girlfriend. hell no. I got so mad I swung at him, hitting his shoulder. He punched me in my stomach. I cursed at him. "You sex maniac. Fuck you!" i said.
Harry's POV
Stay away from summer!" She doesn't like you. She hates you. She tells me that all the time. She's getting more fame, you little directioners will become her fans, and she'll make way more money than you. That's why she's dating you! She fucking hates you. I'm her boyfriend. You're just a worthless piece of shit to her." Blake said. I didn't believe it. Summer...hates me. I'm not sure why I believe this guy so much. But I assumed he's right. He talked to summer more than I do. He punched me in the stomach, multiple times, and suddenly everything went black.






Harry's POV
i woke up. In a hospital. Weird. Last, I remember getting into a fight with Blake. But what happened after? I heard my phone ring next to the bed, on the table. I pick it up. It's from Summer. No, Blake said she hates me. I declined the call and put the phone back. I laid on the bed, watching tv, then the phone rang again. I declined. But summer called again. I checked the phone after I declined and it said, 7 missed calls form Summer. After that I didn't hear anything. The doctor came into the room and said, "mr.styles, you will be out of here in about 3 days, we've contacted your band mates, and they should be visiting you in a couple of hours. " Then she left.




Summer's POV
why wasn't harry picking up my calls? Is he okay? I don't know what to do..

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