Half A Heart

~ Harry's POV ~

"It's so cold here!" Miranda says while cuddling into my side more.

"You get used to it. So, I didn't get to ask, but how was the flight?" I said while rubbing circles on her back

"Good. I didn't sleep though. The time change, messed me up." She sighed, and I smiled lightly.

"How long are you staying?" Why am I asking so many questions? I don't know.

"A week. Have to get back to Macy, before school starts for her." I nodded and my phone started ringing from the coffee table. I leaned over and picked up, looking at the caller ID. Zayn?

"Hello?" I answered
"We need you." He was abrupt, and panicked.
"Why? Miranda just flew in, can't it wait until tomorrow?"
"No. It's Capri, she's freaking out. We need you here."
"What happened?" I stood up and started putting on my shoes, avoiding Miranda's questions.
"It's complicated. We need you. Hurry." With that the line went dead, and I shoved the phone back in my pocket.

"Miranda, they need me over at Louis' I'll be back soon." I kissed her lips and started walking out the door.

"Can I come with you?" She asked. I sighed and turned to her.

"No. I'm sorry, but they really need me." I said. She sighed, and I walked out to my car.

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Once I reached his house, I exited the car, and ran up to the door. I walked through the house, until I heard loud sobs coming from the living room. I turned left and walked into the room where the sound was coming from. Perrie and Zayn were on the ground trying to calm her down, as Louis watched nervously. Capri had her arms wrapped around her bare legs, while she sat on the ground in her white robe, crying, and sobbing as she did.

"Oh my god." I whispered. Louis' head shot to my direction and he glared at me.

"Harry, thank god your here. She's having some sort of break down, and she keeps saying things about her father. " I looked at Zayn, who was scared a fuck, and had red, puffy eyes.

"Okay." I said. I walked over and kneeled in front of her. She lifted her head and looked at me.

"I need everyone to go into the other room." I said. Zayn and Perrie nodded, but Louis shook his head.

"No. There is no way in hell I'll leave her here." He said. I sighed, and ran a nervous hand through my curls.

"Get out." I said more sternly. Zayn grabbed Louis' arm and took him into another room.

"What happened?" I said softly to her.

~ Capri's POV ~

~ Flashback ~

My eyes squeezed shut as he kicked me in the shoulder.

"P-please" I begged. But it was no use. He kept hitting me, and hurting me.

"Don't" slap "ever" smack "fucking" punch "forget" kick "again!" With that he kneed me in the ribs one more time before getting up and leaving me on the ground.

"Now, get off the floor, and do your chores. Before you forget again." He spat.

I weeped to myself, I pulled my broken body off the ground, and limped to my room. I did do my chores. All of them. He's too wasted to tell the difference.

~ End Of Flashback ~

"Capri! Oh my god! What just happened?" Harry yelled. I opened my eyes to see Harry holding my face in his hands, and he was almost crying.

"H-Harry." I cried.

"Capri, what's going on?" He asked, I stood up, and paced around the living room, with my hair being tugged at by my shaky hands.

"T-three." I held up three fingers to Harry, and he walked over to me.

"Three? Three what?" He held my shoulders in his hands, to stop me from pacing, and I looked into his eyes.

"T-three t-times. T-three p-p-people." I said to him. I brought my hands up to wipe away the tears, but sobs still erupted from my lips, loudly, and terrified.

"Three...times?" He looked as if he was contemplating the information.

"T-three p-pregnancies." I said. "T-three b-boyfriends." I seemed to have calm down, but I was still crying.

"Wait. Y-you're pregnant?" He asked. I shrugged and more tears fell. He brought me to his chest, and wrapped his arms around me.

"So, three times, people, pregnancies, and boyfriends. I don't understand." He whispered. I pulled away, and sat on the couch, pulling my knees to my chest.

"Three times my d-dad r-raped me. Three people I have ever had sex with. Three pregnancies, you got me pregnant twice, and now Louis might have. And three boyfriends, you, Jackson, and Louis. Three." He sat down next to me and looked at me.

"Is that why you keep bringing up him?" he asked.

"I remember all of it. Every thing." He scooted closer to me and I stood up looking at him. He opened his arms, and I sat back down, on his lap, and cuddled to his chest. Sobs still came, along with tears, but I calmed down, enjoyed his presence.

Notes

This was sad to write:((

IM SICK. Dammit! I hate being sick! So, I missed school today. Bad for me. Good for you because I update.

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