He walked out again. He needs to learn that he can't run away from his problems. He is such a baby. Why me? I finally decided to stop mourning around and stay still. I picked up the glass that I broke and one of the pieces decided to cut me.
"Ouch!" I yelled as I clutched my hand tighter ignoring the huge bruise that was still on my wrist.
"God darn it!" I yelled again as I walked to the kitchen.
I tried to stop the bleeding, but it would not stop coming out. I placed a napkin on top of the wounded skin, but the blood kept pouring out. I started to feel very light headed soon after and so I called Shay. He did not answer and so I called again. He did not pick up and as I was scrolling through my phone I noticed a number that was saved under 'My secret Lover' Who is that? I could have sworn I did not save that. I will just call whoever it is. I can't even feel my hand.
"Hello." I said in a voice that was just above a whisper.
"Yeah, who is this?" The guy said and I think it sounded like Harry.
Really .....Harry."Harry...." I said and I heard laughter on the other end.
"Finally..I have been waiting for your call, love!" He said and I would have laughed if I wasn't in pain.
"Harry....hurry up please ......." I said and that was all I could utter before my eyes started to close by them selves. Hopefully, he will get here on time.
Shay's POV:
Why is she calling me? I don't give a shit and she better understand me.
She is probably calling to say where are you or cut the crap and stop drinking.
She is not my fucking mother.I hate her so damn much! She thinks she can just play around with me. I am not some sort of boy toy for her. I grabbed the rest of my beer and drank the rest of it before throwing about 500-1000 dollars on the counter. I got out of the place and I felt my phone vibrate again. I swear if it's Mariam again, I will freaking kill her.
"Hello..." I shouted as soon as the person answered.
"Where the fuck are you?" Harry yelled in the phone.
"What do you want Haz?" I asked as I turned on the ignition of my car.
"Mariam called me and she was out of breath and in pain...I am on my way, but I am far from your house and you need to get your ass home!" He yelled into the phone and I immediately hung up and drove off.
I am actually not that far away from my house. Please be okay Mariam. I need you.
I got home about 10 minutes later and I immediately got out the car. I slammed the car door and ran up the stairs. I opened the house door and I looked around for Mariam.
Mariam!" I yelled as I searched every room.
"Mar...." I yelled as I saw her laying down on the kitchen floor in a pile of blood.
"Mariam.....nooo please be okay!" I yelled as I held her in my arms and I carried her to the living room placing her on the couch. I laid her down and I adjusted her head and shoulders.
"Mariam....wake up..." I said as I heard my voice break.
She was looking extremely pale and her hand was covered in blood. I don't think I was too late because her blood is still fresh. It pains me to see her like this. Did she cut herself?
"I'm here.." A voice said as I turned around and saw Harry in the hallway.
"Please help her Haz.." I said as I sat next to her with my face in my hands.
"I got this..I am a nurse." he snapped as he pushed me away from Mar.He got out his small bag and he opened it revealing a bunch of stuff that I did not know about. He is a nurse anyway.
He got out some wipes,alcohol,bandages,medicine and cotton balls. He grabbed Mariam's hand as he started to wipe the blood off her hand until it became clean. He rubbed the alcohol against her palm with the cotton ball, until it returned to her regular skin tone. He placed a type of ointment all over her hand and bandaged it all.
He grabbed her neck gently and placed two peels inside her mouth and some water to help her swallow. He was being so gentle with her and that was the exact opposite of me. I feel like I don't deserve her sometimes.
"She is going to be fine." Harry said as he packed everything back in his case.
"Why has she not woken up yet?" I asked him and he scoffed.
"She fainted because of the blood loss, but I gave her some medicine and she will be okay and also expect her to wake up in about Half an hour." he said as he turned to look at me.
"Where were you when she got hurt?" Harry asked me and I looked at Mariam before answering him.
"I was out." I replied and he rolled his eyes.
"Drinking?" He asked me again and I nodded ashamed.
"Take care of her alright? I have no idea what exactly caused it? It might have been a cut or glass of some kind." he said and I nodded.
"I will do anything." I snapped at him as he sat across from me.
"Why do you not like her?" Harry asked me after an awkward silence.
"I never said I didn't." I replied to him as I crossed my arms over my chest.
"We'll you sure have a fun way of showing it!" He said raising his volume.
"What do you mean?" I asked him.
He is really testing my temper today.
"Your wife is amazing person. She is kind, beautiful, smart and lovely. You are very lucky to have found a precious pearl like her, mate." Harry said as he stole a glance at Mar.
Then it hit me. Harry likes my wife. Isn't it obvious? Why do I care?
"So you like my wife?" I asked him as his face drained all color.
"Maybe..."he said and I wanted to punch him then and there.
"Well, don't." I cut him short as his jaw clenched.
"Why do you care?" He asked me as I got up from my seat.
"She is my wife!" I snapped at him and my voice was getting higher through over word.
"You don't like her!" He yelled back and I was about to swing the first punch until I heard Mariam's voice.
"Stop." she whispered and I was happy to see her beautiful brown eyes again.
"Mar...You okay?" Harry asked as he brushed past me and closer to Mariam.
"I'm fine, Hazza!" She said as he hugged her and she awkwardly patted his back.
"I'm glad your better." Harry said as he pulled back and sat next to her.
"When did you get here?" She asked Harry and he replied instantly.
She is just ignoring me."About an hour ago...as soon as I got your call." he said and she smiled a weak smile.
"Thanks." she whispered and he smiled at her.
All I wanted to do was punch him in the face.
"Shouldn't you get going now, mate? I asked Harry in a sharp tone.
"Maybe later..I want to spend time with my girl." he said as he grinned at Mar.
Does he not understand me? Does he need a hint, maybe a punch or something close to it.
"Mariam." I said to her and she ignored me.
I am guessing she's mad at me?
"Leave her alone...she is still tired!" Harry snapped and I immediately ran up the stairs before I could do something that I would regret later.
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