Almost There

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*The next day Niall's P.O.V*
As Ashley and I were sitting, waiting for the results. Carrie's heart monitor kept beating faster and faster within every beat. I was getting pretty antsy because she is my sister and honestly, I'd probably die without her. She makes me, Ashley, Olivia, and the rest of the boys happy. Everything doesn't make sense as to why this happened... but it did.

"Babe?" Ashley whispered to me. She had that worried expression etched onto her face.

"Yeah Ash?" I answered her with concern and sincerity in my voice.

"What if Harry had something to do with this...? I mean, it is a long shot, but you know how Harry can get. He can be an asshole.." She sighed.

"You're right, darling. How are we supposed to catch him though...?" I questioned.

"Erm.. I have an idea?" She thought.

"What's that babe?" I was curious as to see what this idea of hers was.

"Maybe I could go talk to him... He sounded off when I asked him if he knew anything." She cautiously stated.

"Yeah, I'll stay here with Carrie. You go okay?" I agreed.

"Yeah, if I'm not back soon, call me or call for help okay?" She teased.

"Alright babe." I agreed.

*Ashley's P.O.V.*

I'm kinda nervous about going to question Harry about what happened last night. Carrie actually tried suicide and I have a strong feeling he may have something to do with it.
When I reach Harry's flat, I get out of my car and knock on his door.

"Come in" I hear in the distance

"Harry," I say quietly, "are you sure you haven't heard or know anything that happened?" I question.

"I mean... Yeah..." He sighed. "I know something"

"What do you know...?" I questioned, suddenly interested.

"Last night... After I got drunk... I told her something..."

"What'd you tell her?"

"That I would never fuck her like I did if we were sober, and that it means nothing. I basically told her i don't care about her...." He said.

"Why...."

"Because .... I don't even know anymore...."

"Well... You have to tell Niall... You know that...right?"

"I know..."

"Okay.. So would you like to ride to the hospital with me?" I questioned him.

"Sure..." He sighed heavily.

As we got into the car, Harry quietly mumbled something. I didn't bother to question what it was, I just started the car and drove off to the hospital. Harry remained quiet the whole ride every now and then I'd hear him sigh.

"Let's get this over with." He quietly mumbled.

Once we walked inside, Niall almost immediately walked up to him and questioned him. He told him the exact same thing he told me. Niall went to punch him but I intervened.

"Niall. That is not the way to handle this, I understand you're pissed and I know he's the main reason for this, but don't go fucking punching him. Just go with the flow. He was drunk, not an excuse. But he's an asshole drunk."

"Fine. You're lucky I love you Ashley."

" I love you too. Now go sit down and wait..."


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