*Georgia's P.O.V*
I walked by Elizabeth's grave, trying to hold the tears back. It didn't work. They started pouring out of my eyes. I ran, trying not to be seen. I didn't want comfort. All I wanted to do was go sit in a corner and cry my eyes out. Why? Because my life sucked. Nothing was right. My parents are gone, my sister is gone, my bestfriend is gone, and now I have no one. I'm all by myself.
I found a large oak tree by a few gravestones away from everyone else. I went to sit under it. Before I stepped off of the sidewalk and onto the grass I took my heels off. I walked across the cold grass to the large tree. Still crying, I sat under the tree, thinking about my life.
I had just been offered the best job in the world, the only part I hated was the fact I had to spend every day with Harry. Yeah, he was a good guy at times but, he really was the biggest asshole anyone could ever imagine. He doesn't care about anyone's feelings. He thinks the world revolves around him just because he was in the world's biggest band. He was totally wrong.
Still sobbing, I looked up to see Harry standing in front of me.
"What the hell do you want?" I yelled.
"I was just coming to see if you were okay..."
"No. I'm not fucking 'okay'. Nothing was ever 'okay'. And it never will be 'okay'. My life is going to always be one jumbled up piece of shit. I don't know what I did to deserve this. I really don't. I just want to leave. I don't want to be here anymore. No one loves me. No one cares about me. Everyone left me. Nothing's going to change! It's always going to be like this! I'm done. I can't do it anymore...." l broke down. The stinging tears ran down my face. I didn't have enough strength to do anything except for cry. I just laid on the cold grass, crying.
I felt Harry's hand grab my waist to pull me up off the grass. Before he could I pulled away.
"Get the fuck off me! I don't like you and I never will! It's all your fault for my parents splitting and my sister running away. I hate you. I hate you with the strongest passion. Do not touch me and do not get near me!"
"Babe I'm sor-" I cut him off.
"I. Am. Not. Your. Babe. Not now. Not ever. Just leave me alone!" I told him.
"Georgia, calm down," he sat down next to me, "it'll be alright." He said as he pulled me into his lap.
I was done fighting. I didn't have the strength, mentally or physically. I just laid there in his arms, crying away all of my emotions.
*Harry's P.O.V.*
She needed someone. I know she did. I comforted her. I had to show her I wasn't all that bad somehow. Now was my chance. She needed someone, and I was there.
She was laying on the cold grass, crying. I couldn't just stand here and watch. I sat down next to her and pulled her up into my lap and just held her. I let her cry. Finally, I don't know what happened, but she stopped crying. I looked down to see she fell asleep. She was so beautiful when she slept. I just sat there, with her in my arms.
I started to drift off too until I heard a familiar voice call my name.
"Harry! What are you doing?" Niall yelled at me.
"Shhhhhhh..... Don't wake her." I whispered.
"Sorry. The boys were wondering where you were." Niall said walking closer.
"Just helping her." I said looking down at her.
"Doesn't she hate you?" He asked.
"I don't even know anymore...."
