
READY TO RUN
13.
Harry's POV:
"Hey jake." Jess says as he approaches his locker, usually he and Lou come together.
"Hey where's your sister.?" I ask him
"Oh she's not feeling to well today, she's not coming." A wave of guilt comes over me.
"Thank god" I hear Jess say. "What does the mean?" I let go of her hand we were holding.
"It's nothing, it's just does anyone sense she's a bit of a Debbie downer?" She addresses the group. But no response just silence.
"That's my sister your talking about" Jake says firmly . "I know, ok never mind." She tries to take my hand but I refuse.
"Yea I might skip today, not feeling to well." I walk away from everyone, the first place on my mind is Louisa's.
I step off the bus and make my way to her place.
I wait for someone to open the door, but nothing. I try again but nothing. I decide to go back home and see if Louis is home, his been MIA for the past week.
I grab another bus and I am glad to be off it, all smelly and sweaty people eww.
I reach my house and open the door. Before my eyes my house is a mess everything has been trashed.
"LOUIS" I yell out his name but no response I try yet again, and nothing so I call him but of course no answer. I then hear some rattling so I follow my instinct.
I see a tall figure dressed in all black rummaging through Louis's room, I remain as silent as I can so I can tackle him to the ground.
I'm too late though he sees me and everything goes black.
Louisa's POV:
After a few hours sulking in my room I decide to get something to eat so I go to the diner. I feel bad for skipping school, I don't need or want Harry feeling guilty because of me.
"Anything else I can get you hon"? The kinds waitress asks me. "No thanks," I smile. I decide to leave a big tip for her and make my way on the beach and walk a bit.
I clear my head, after my time in the sun I decide to go back home. The bus stops for me, I thank the driver and step off .
I walk towards my place, I feel my phone so I pick it up from my pocket. "Hello"
"Louisa it's Niall."
"Oh hey"
"Have you seen Harry today, he was at school but he left." He asks me
"No why?" I reply.
"We just got word that Louis definitely owes money and these people are chasing him down."
"Oh ok, well if I see him I'll let him know."
"Ok also tell him to be careful these guys stop at nothing."
"Thanks Ni" I hand up.
I get to my front door and reach for my keys.
"Louisa".
I turn around to see Harry all bettered and bruised I see him about to trip so I grab him.
"Oh my god what happened?" I ask as I help in the house. I sit him on the couch, he winces in pain
I slowly lift his t.shirt and see his stomach all bruised with different shades of purple.
"Hold on". I move a curl from his face.
I reach for my mobile and call my aunty right away. Thank god she answers I tell her everything and she is on her way home.
"How you feeling." I put a wet towel over his forehead. He doesn't answer so I assume his still in pain.
"I'm so sorry." He tries to speak. "Hey don't even worry about it." I take his hand. I then hear the front door open and see Hannah.
She works on him, "you may have to stay the night here. Do you need to call anyone?" She asks him as she finishes stitching him up.
"No, maybe I should go home." He suggests "No way it's not safe there. Did you want me to call Louis?" I ask him.
"No his the last person I want to see." He has caught on I guess.
"Ok what about Jess?" He just shakes his head indicating no.
"Hey jake." Jess says as he approaches his locker, usually he and Lou come together.
"Hey where's your sister.?" I ask him
"Oh she's not feeling to well today, she's not coming." A wave of guilt comes over me.
"Thank god" I hear Jess say. "What does the mean?" I let go of her hand we were holding.
"It's nothing, it's just does anyone sense she's a bit of a Debbie downer?" She addresses the group. But no response just silence.
"That's my sister your talking about" Jake says firmly . "I know, ok never mind." She tries to take my hand but I refuse.
"Yea I might skip today, not feeling to well." I walk away from everyone, the first place on my mind is Louisa's.
I step off the bus and make my way to her place.
I wait for someone to open the door, but nothing. I try again but nothing. I decide to go back home and see if Louis is home, his been MIA for the past week.
I grab another bus and I am glad to be off it, all smelly and sweaty people eww.
I reach my house and open the door. Before my eyes my house is a mess everything has been trashed.
"LOUIS" I yell out his name but no response I try yet again, and nothing so I call him but of course no answer. I then hear some rattling so I follow my instinct.
I see a tall figure dressed in all black rummaging through Louis's room, I remain as silent as I can so I can tackle him to the ground.
I'm too late though he sees me and everything goes black.
Louisa's POV:
After a few hours sulking in my room I decide to get something to eat so I go to the diner. I feel bad for skipping school, I don't need or want Harry feeling guilty because of me.
"Anything else I can get you hon"? The kinds waitress asks me. "No thanks," I smile. I decide to leave a big tip for her and make my way on the beach and walk a bit.
I clear my head, after my time in the sun I decide to go back home. The bus stops for me, I thank the driver and step off .
I walk towards my place, I feel my phone so I pick it up from my pocket. "Hello"
"Louisa it's Niall."
"Oh hey"
"Have you seen Harry today, he was at school but he left." He asks me
"No why?" I reply.
"We just got word that Louis definitely owes money and these people are chasing him down."
"Oh ok, well if I see him I'll let him know."
"Ok also tell him to be careful these guys stop at nothing."
"Thanks Ni" I hand up.
I get to my front door and reach for my keys.
"Louisa".
I turn around to see Harry all bettered and bruised I see him about to trip so I grab him.
"Oh my god what happened?" I ask as I help in the house. I sit him on the couch, he winces in pain
I slowly lift his t.shirt and see his stomach all bruised with different shades of purple.
"Hold on". I move a curl from his face.
I reach for my mobile and call my aunty right away. Thank god she answers I tell her everything and she is on her way home.
"How you feeling." I put a wet towel over his forehead. He doesn't answer so I assume his still in pain.
"I'm so sorry." He tries to speak. "Hey don't even worry about it." I take his hand. I then hear the front door open and see Hannah.
She works on him, "you may have to stay the night here. Do you need to call anyone?" She asks him as she finishes stitching him up.
"No, maybe I should go home." He suggests "No way it's not safe there. Did you want me to call Louis?" I ask him.
"No his the last person I want to see." He has caught on I guess.
"Ok what about Jess?" He just shakes his head indicating no.
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