"'Your slut! Sleeping with my brother. After everything you said about him, everything you said to me was all bull. To think I classed you as a 'best friend' what a joke" he shouted through the phone tears filled up in my eyes. "Marc I didn't mean to hurt you! It was a stupid mistake, he wanted me and I wanted him back then" I cried through the phone.
"Don't talk to me ever again, your just a useless whore! Need to choose who I class my friends as now" he screamed through the phone. I hung up and sat on the floor crying, Harry comes in laughing. "You fool, think that I'd fall for you? Never in your wildest dreams" he laughed pointing at me, "y-you said you l-liked me and I l-liked you back" I cried. He shook his head, "I only slept with you because I was bored, needed something to do and you were there. I don't like you. You hurt my brother" he grinned with a evil look on his face. "YOU HURT HIM ASWELL!" I screamed getting up, "YOU SLEPT WITH ME, WETHER YOU LIKED ME OR NOT!" I cried pointing in his face. He grabbed my wrist and pushed me against the wall and kneed my stomach.
"You worthless slut, cow. I've seen dogs better looking than what I'm seeing now" he laughed as I curled over as he still held my arms to the wall, "aw baby you have blood coming out of your mouth, want me wipe it for you?" He said pulling my hair so I was facing him, he licked the blood running out of my mouth with his tongue and spat it in my face. My eyes stung, felt like he spat venom in my eyes, my face was soaking wet from blood and tears. Why is he being so horrible.
I was left on the floor in a ball as his phone rang, "Lucy baby. Yeah I will be over in a bit, just got some... Scum work to be done. Love you too baby" he said looking at me as he wiped my blood from around his mouth then wiped it in his black shirt. He looked at me and winked. "Bye babe" he grinned and left me in the room sobbing.
*dream over*
I shot up from the bed sweating, the shirt was drenched. I touched my mouth to see if there was blood there but nothing, my phone went off and I checked it.
From: Marcyyy
Hey Morgs, can I see you tomorrow?
My breathing started getting heavier and I was getting dizzy, "Morgs?" Harry asked in his groggy deep voice, "you ok?" He said getting up and feeling my back, "why are you sweating?" He asked. "I.. I can't breathe.. H-Harry" I said as I couldn't breathe, my lungs felt they have been crushed.
"Babe, breathe lightly" he said getting up and getting worried. I fell back and my eyes started to close. "Babe stay with me.. Morg stay with me please!" He shouted pumping my chest. "I-I c-can't breathe. H-help me" I cried as I was panting very heavily. My eyes shut.
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Harry's POV
*beep beep* *beep beep* *beep beep*
Was all I could hear, she was lying there connected to pipes which were connected to the monitor, I watched her chest go up and down lightly, I don't even know what happened to her.
"Mr styles?" The doctor came in which snapped me out of my thoughts, i stood up and rubbed my eyes from crying. "Yeah?" I questioned, "well Miss Morgan had a panic attack, she has suffered from them since she was little. She had thoughts running through her head which made her panic. She also has anxiety, she should be herself tomorrow or the day after" he told me, "s-she never told me she had experienced panic attacks" I said looking at her, the pipe that was coming out of her throat made me want to take it out of her mouth and connect my lips to hers.
"Have a good night sleep Mr.Styles, she will be fine" he said and with that he left the room. I pulled my chair close to her bed and held her hand in mine. "Morgs, I-I hope you can hear me. Y-you should of told me about your panic attacks, I'm sorry if I put too much pressure on you, or moved things too fast, I'm sorry I forced myself on you. I wish I understood w-what you had panic attacks over, I wish I was awake, I wish I done more to help you" I said wiping the tear from my eye.
"I know you only now met you but I know me and you are going to go far together, maybe be together someday, love eachother some day. I'm starting to love you, I pray that you feel the same way to me too" I whispered as I kissed her cheek. I placed my head on the bed and I fell asleep.
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I was woken up by coughing, I looked and Morgan was chocking on the pipe which was down her throat. I got up and pulled it from her throat making her vomit. I grabbed a box and placed it under her mouth so she wouldn't be sick over herself. "W-where am I?" She asked holding her head, I admired her pale face, she was lifeless."y-your in hospital, you had a panic attack and collapsed and lost your breath" I said as my eyes filled up.
"Babe?" I asked as her eyes were shut, "yeah?" She asked. "D-do you remember what you dreamt of to make you have a Panic attack?" I asked twiddling with her fingers. "It was about..." Was all she said squinting her eyes. "Promise me something?" She questioned. "Promise you what?" I asked with a shaky voice. She inhaled some air and swallowed before telling me."Y-you will never ever, a-abuse me, h-hurt me" she said as a tears run down her cheek slowly, I got up and wiped it from her eye, "what makes you think I will ever do something like that?" She turned her head to me, "my dream, y-you abused me. Gave me bruises, made me bleed, you used me to sleep with me b-because you had nothing else to do" she cried. I was taken back. "You actually think I'd do that to you?! Are you serious Morgs?!" I said raising my voice. "N-no it was just my dre-" I didn't let her finish because I walked out.
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