Hand in Hand, Forever... (Sequal to The Art Teacher)

Chapter Twenty-One: Hatred (part two)

*Harry's POV*

Finally! I got a day off from looking so hard for a stupid job! I didn't think it would be that hard, boy was I fucking wrong. And you want to know whats even better about this? Louis is off also, which means that I finally get to see him for more than 3 hours before we go to sleep. That made my day go from a 3 all the way up to an 10. I just miss him, we hardly get to see each other anymore.

Its around 12:30 and he's still awake, so let's go wake him up together shall we. I tiptoe up the stairs all the way over to our room and lightly push the door open. Mom was out with friends so I don't know why I was being so quiet. I walked over to his side of the bed and saw his beauitful face. I smile as I kiss his little nose, him smile a it as he stirs around. I chuckle at him before I kiss his cheek, lingering there for seconds. He opens one eye and stares at me as I smile at him. He closes it, leaving me to roll my eyes and kiss his delectable lips. He smiles at me again fully opening his eyes this time.

"Hello there." He says I bite my lower lip and jump over him on the bed, picking him up and laying him on me. He laughs the whole time and tries to get away, but he's not going anywhere. "Harry! Stop, let me go! At least make me some tea first!" I kiss his cheek again as I put him down, running out the room to make him some tea. He follows right behind, sitting on the couch instead of following me into the kitchen. I start to boil the water and take out some tea packets as I place them in the water. I stand in the door way and watch some of the TV before I hear my phone stsrt to go off. I pick it up seeing that it was Kayla. Why is she calling?

"Hello, Kayla you there?"

"C-call 9-9-911. I n-nee-need help-help Harry-y."

When I hear those words, my heart drops. She doesn't sound good and she sounds like she had been crying a lot. Whats wrong with her, man I hope she's okay. I can't lose her. I run over to Louis and wrote him a note saying to call them and that I would explain soon. He gets a worried look because I put Kayla's name next to it. I nod at him as he begins to dial the number.

"Babygirl what's wrong. Stay with me I'm having Lou call right now and I'm on my way, I need you to stay with me, okay? What happened, are you okay?" I pull on my jacket and some converse as I run out the door, hearingb Lou give them her address. I get inside my car and start it up, pulling out as soon as I can.

"No-no I'm n-not o-okay-y. I dr-drank bleach-ch and i-I'm blee-ding out Harry-y."

I almost pull my car over to the side when she says that, but I have to get there as soon as I can. "Oh my god... I'm on my way, I'm almost there babygirl. Please stay with me, don't you fucking leave me."

"I c-ca-n't-t hold o-on much lo-longer-er Harry-y. I-it hu-hurts-ts."

"I know, I know. Baby stay awake, keep talking to me. Tell me what happened darling." I need her to stay on the line with me. I need her to tell me everything that happened so I could explain it to the cops and hospital. I hope there is edvience so I could help her out as much as I could.

"S-some mea-n girls g-got my-my num-number-er Haz. The-they said n-no one c-car-cared about-t me. To ki-ll myse-lf-myself."

Who would do such a thing like this to Kayla? She is literally one of the most caring and sweetest girls I have ever meet in my entire life. "Baby we're going to find them, okay? Their going to go away for a long time. I just need you to tell me where you are right now."

"Bat-bath... roo-m. Fir-st floor-or."

"Okay, stay with me sweetheart. I'm coming, I'm here." I pull into her driveway as I hang up my phone just to be getting another phone call. It was Louis. "What they say?"