My little angel

i gasp at what i see her wrists have scars all over them. Louis looks over my shoulder and i here a gasp.
"why?" I hear him whisper.
"i dont know." I respond. i get up and leave the room. Louis leaves behind me a few steps behind. I sit back on tne couch.
"what happened?"
"Noth-" i start
" There are cuts on her wrist." Louis stats
i hear people taking deep breaths.
" But she Can't. Why?" Perrie questions. She looks worried.
"we'll figure it out but right now we have to go to bed." Niall says. We nod in agrement and head to our rooms. My room is right across jazzy's room. As i walk in i hear someone sniffle. I dont know. I lay my head on my pillow and i lay down and im out like a light.

Jazzy p.o.v
i sit up in my bed. I try not to cry i really did. I didnt want them to find out this way. I didnt even want them to know. I sit and silent cry. After all my crying is done i sit for about an hour. It was about three a.m. And i decide to make BREAKFAST not for me but they need to think im eating. To tell you the truth i havent etean since two days ago. So i guess i can make one egg for me and ill make pankakes for the rest of them. As i walk into the kithcen i am thankful for my slippers it is freezing. As i start to get out the ingredients and i start to cook. I make as little sound as i could. I made my self a scrambled egg. And finish it all. I make twenty pancakes. And i made a nots.

ive gone for a run. Of you wake up and im not here. Im probably still running. Food is on table heat it up first. -jazz 3:00 a.m.

i walk back to my room and change into leggings and put a pair of shorts on. I put a tank top on and a jog bra. I quickly put my hair up. And grabbed my phone and walked out of the door.
And i begin with a run. Still trying to gather pieces and put them together to make sense of my screwed up life.





harry's p.o.v
i woke up early. And changed into some real clothes and walk into the kitchen. Nialls not to far behind me. I see a three stacks of pancakes. And a note.
ive gone for a run. Of you wake up and im not here. Im probably still running. Food is on table heat it up first. -jazz 3:00 a.m.
3:00 a.m? I look to the clock and it says five thirts. What da. i get inturupted by a beeping sound and niall takong five pancakes out of the microwave.
"Dont eat them all. She made them for all of us." I say. And i grab three pankaces. And heat them up.
"JAZZY MADE BREAKFAST." Louis screams. I didnt even notice him coming out of his room. After that every one grogily got up. And grabs a plate and heats it up in the microwave and cover it in butter and suyrup.
"any one seen jazzy?" Zayn asks
"no. But shes out for a run." I say passing him the note.
"Three a m?" He asks. He looks at rhe clock and its around five forty five. And in walks a sweaty jazzy. All eyes are on her.
"what?" She asks

Notes

HIYA AGAIN HOPE YOU LIKE THE UPDATE LAWL ANYWAYS BAI