thirteen

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"Have you talked to Sarah recently?" I ask Harry.

"No. I told her to leave me alone, I belong to someone else."

"Who?"

"Well, you don't know him."

I look at Harry but a few seconds later, we are both lying on the floor, laughing. 

The last few weeks have been amazing. I finally realized that I deserve to be happy too and Harry makes sure I never forget it. 

We are watching a movie and I am sitting in Hazza's lap and his arms are wrapped around me when my phone rings.

"I'll pick it up, one second," I whisper.

I stand up and go into the bathroom so Harry can continue watching the film. 

"Hello?" I say.

"Hello, are you Louis? I'm Liam's mother."

"Yes, I am Louis. Is everything okay?"

"I am calling you from the hospital. My son met with a car accident today, could you please come to the hospital? Liam's told me a few stories about you and you were the first one I could find on his phone."

The blood in my veins runs cold and I almost drop my phone.  

"Of...of course, I'll be there. Could you send me the address, please?"

"Yes, of course."

"But... is he okay?"

"He will be," Liam's mom says and she hangs up. 

It takes my brain a few seconds to process this conversation. So. Liam is  in the hospital and I have to go, visit him and make sure he is okay. Now.

I walk into the living room like a zombie. Harry is standing in front of me, all dressed up and he is holding the car key in his hand.

"I've heard everything. Let's go," he says.

I nod and grab his hand, knowing that his touch is a safe place to escape. 



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