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[Harry's POV]

Once Rebecca ran after I slapping her, I instantly regretted that. I've never hit a girl in my life and I can not believe I just hit Rebecca.

"Rebecca, I'm sorry." I said running after her.

She was running towards the road. This woman wouldn't stop for nothing. My attention got caught with screeching sound, so I turned my head to the left. There was a bus rounding the corner. My eyes widened when I realized Rebecca was about to run into that same road. I turned my focus on Rebecca then back to the bus. If she kept running, she was going to get hit.

Oh my god.

"REBECCA STOP!" I yelled trying to make her.

"NO HARRY!" She yelled back.

She was so stubborn sometimes, but this time, she needed to actually listen to me.

"REBECCA, WATCH OUT!" I yelled again catching up to her.

She ran right into the road. My heart jumped two paces as I saw how close the bus was to her.

"REBECCA!" I screamed.

She looked confused, but the honk of the bus caught her attention. My heart literally dropped at that sight. I began to run faster to her towards her.

"REBECCA, MOVE!" I screamed.

She was frozen just staring at the bus that was trying to stop. There was no way it was going to not it her and she wasn't moving. She was going to die. It astounded me that she was going to let that happen to herself.

"REBECCA!" I screamed one last time.

[Rebecca's POV]

I got hit from the side. Wait.. I was facing forward to the bus. I landed on my back hard and felt pressure on my front. I was too afraid to open my eyes to see if I was dead or not.

"Rebecca?" I heard before my shoulders started to get shook.

Wait? I thought I just got hit by a bus.

I opened my eyes and they met with two green ones filled with tears. I tilted my head; I was so confused.

"Rebecca! Oh my god!" Harry said getting up off of me.

When the realization hit me that I almost just died, I started crying hard. I felt two arms pull me up and bring me into a hug. I wasn't dead, but I was close to it. "You're alright. Shhh."

I just cried harder.

I almost just died for cryin' out loud. I can't believe couldn't move. My body wouldn't let me, so I almost died. The overwhelming feeling made me cry that much harder. Harry buried his head in my neck when I started shaking. He was rubbing my back as well. He was the last person I excepted to comfort me after something like this. Suddenly, I felt water drip down my chest. I looked up and Harry pulled away. He was crying just like me. Me worse, but he was still crying. For someone who hates me, Harry was crying.

"Are you alright?" He chocked out.

I nodded.

"Say something." He begged.

"You're crying." I said reaching up to wipe his tears.

"Well, you scared the shit out of me. I thought you were a goner." He said hugging me for dear life again."Never do that again."

"You saved me." I whispered.

"I had no choice. You wouldn't bloody move." He said pulling back from the hug.