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I'VE GOT THE SCARS TO PROVE IT

Stop messaging liv

HARRYS POV

i sat on the couch next to Ronnie and sighed,letting the tears stream down my face. My phone buzzed and I cheered when I saw the contact name, it was Liv and it has been 2 weeks since she left

Liv: stop messaging Liv

i panicked and responded

Haz: who the fuck is this

whoever it was responded a minute later

Liv: you don't need to know

the phone dropped from my hand and I called the police

LIVS POV

i just had mark message Haz for me. I wanted some time away but obviously they think I was kidnapped, I mean I've seen my face on the news 7 times in the last 3 days.

a few hours later, I was just relaxing in bed watching the tellie when there was a knock on the door. I heard mark open the door and multiple boots stomp inside. I ran to the stairs and fell down them, landing on the floor in front of familiar shoulder length black styled hair.

i looked up and saw Ronnie, who looked down and fell to his knees beside me. He cried out and Haz came around the corner with tears filling his eyes when he saw me. He dropped to his knees and crawled toward me. I looked up and saw mark fighting the police who we're trying to cuff him.

i stood up and ran over to them, yanking the keys from the cops and uncuffing Mark. He rubbed his wrists and hugged me but I was yanked away by Ronnie.

"don't fucking touch my sister you pig fucker" he spat at Mark and I rolled my eyes.

I grabbed Hazs hand as dragged him over to Mark. He honestly looked like he was about to punch Mark.

"Harry this is Mark, my best friend. Mark this is Harry, my boyfriend" I said and Harry's face softened as he began to understand. He shook Marks Handand smiled, dimples on full display with tears still in his eyes