The Bad Boy’s Girl

Harry had came back to my house he looks pale in the face. His hands were shaking when I walked up to his car, his hands were still placed on the wheel and his eyes seeing straight pass me.

"Harry." I said softly.

He didn't say anything. He opened his mouth to say something but then closed it once more and shook his head, bringing his hands to his face. He looked like he looked so hurt right now. I opened his car door and pulled his arms around me and then he sighed.

"Come here." I said attempting to wrap my arms around him.

"He's gone." He spoke, his head still in his hands. Ii felt a pain in my heart.

"No." I said softly. "You just told me he was unconscious." I said softly.

"I'm going to jail." He spoke softly.

I pulled back and removed his hands from his face. He didn't look at me. His head still down.

"I got scared, zayn got caught up with some drug dealers and they stabbed him." He is in the hospital But I'm going to jail and possibly Liam and Louis."

Tears ran dowm my face. I had began to sob. I wrapped my arms around him again and hold him close. I sit on his lap and buried my head into the side of his neck. He wrapped his arms around me. His body began to shake and this was the first time I witnessed Harry cry. Which that just broke my heart.

He couldnt go to jail. He had to be here with me. I sighed and brought my hand through his curly hair and sighed. "Everything is going to be okay."

he shook his head. "come with me." He said softly.

"where are we going?" I asked him.

"to see him." He said pulling back from me.

i couldn't resist I pressed my lips to his. And then nodded my head. I looked into Harry's eyes. They were red and glossy. Cheeks red. I got off of him and made my way to the other side of the car opening the door. Wiping my eyes when Harry closed his door. I closed mine bs slowly out on my seat belt.

I was was lookong out the window the whole way there.

Harry had parked his car, and I unraveled my seat belt. Opening the door. I looked up at the huge hospital. Harry's hand had came in mine and I smiled when he did.


We moved towards the hospital. It didn't seem as packed until we entered people were everywhere and I didn't know what to do.

Harry had moved us past everyone and brought his phone or and looked at it before walking to an elevator.

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