Chapter one
-Harry’s Pov-
Urgh it was morning again, I really hate mornings! I closed my eyes tighter to make the light a little less bright. ‘Haz? Babe it’s time to get up’ said an angelic voice right next to my ear so I could feel his breath against it. ‘hmmm’ I groaned. ‘Haz, please wake up. I’m not feeling well’ he said. I jumped of the bed and rushed to Louis side as the overprotective boyfriend I am. ‘Lou, what’s wrong? What happened? Where is it hurting? Do you need a doctor.’ I asked tripping over my own words. ‘Babe calm down, it’s just my stomach. Nothing bad, I probably ate something wrong.’ He explained. But I didn’t believed a word of it cause he hadn’t even ate yesterday, only yoghourt if that counts as food. I was worried sick over my boyfriend…ooh god I love to call him that! I still remember when it happened….
*flashback*
I was crying like a baby in my bedroom, Louis had left again with Eleanor. I hate myself that I introduced them to each other! I don’t even know why I did it, maybe I thought that that was a way to forget about him, but it didn’t even worked a little bit. I loved him even more. And when they started dating I felt my heart break every single day. ‘Louis..’ I whispered crying out loud. I wanted to scream, to throw things around but I couldn’t, I couldn’t move a single muscle in my body. I needed Louis so much! Suddenly I heard the front door open but I couldn’t hold mu tears to see something. ‘Haz i…’ he said. ‘Haz! What’s wrong’ he yelled at me. He sat next to me on the bed and took me in his strong arms, I tried to mush him away but I was too weak. ‘Lou..Please’ I whispered softly. ‘what hazza?’ ‘Let me go.’ I still whispered. He was shocked but he didn’t let me go. He held me tighter in his embrace. ‘Haz, babe please tell me what’s wrong.’ He asked softly. I felt something dripping on my curls. I reached my hand for it to look what it was. It was a little drop, a tear. He was crying?? ‘Lou? Why-why are you crying?’ I asked him. ‘you know I hate to see you sad, it breaks my heart’ he admitted. I hugged him and tried to pull away cause I needed to go to the bathroom to clean myself up. ‘don’t go hazza’ he said. I looked at him in surprise. ‘I broke up with El, I can’t be with her if I love someone else’ he whispered. My heart broke again, why can’t he just love me? Is it really that hard to love me?? ‘Who?’ I asked with my eyes closed, afraid of the answer. He didn’t respond but after a few second I felt a pair of soft yet rough lips against mine. I needed some time to realize what was happening. Then it hit me right in the face.. LOUIS WAS KISSING ME!! I yelled on the inside and kissed back. His hands were in my curls and mine were on his feminine hips. He moaned against my lips and I moaned back. After a while we both needed to separate cause we both needed air badly. I looked him in the eyes, those beautiful blue eyes I love so much were pulling me in a trance. ‘I love you hazza’ he whispered. A grin crept to my face ‘I love you to Boobear’.
*End of Flashback*
We kissed so much that night. ‘Haz? You okay?’ a voice ranged trough my ears. ‘hmm? What?’ I asked shyly. ‘nothing haz, I’m going to the living room I want to watch some tv, you coming?’ he asked with pleading eyes. I couldn’t say no so I followed him to the stairs. I noticed something weird about the way he walked. It was like he was extremely drunk or something. He stood still at the top of the stairs. ‘Lou? What’s…’ I spoke but suddenly Louis fell to the ground, he rolled of the stairs and landed on the ground with a loud thud. I rushed to him, almost falling myself. ‘Louis!’ I rolled him on his back, blood was dripping out of his nose. His eyes were closed. ‘Louis? Please wake up babe’ I begged him, but he didn’t move. I couldn’t pick him up cause I remembered something Liam used to say, he said that if someone falls of the stairs you can’t just move him cause it could be that he broke something. I rushed back upstairs to our room to grab my phone. I dialled Liam’s number and waited impatiently. ‘Pick up! Pick up! Pick..’ ‘Hello?’ Liam’s voice ranged trough the phone. ‘Louis…stairs..come’ was all I could say. I put my phone into my pocked and rushed back to Louis unmoving body. I looked a few second to his chest…why wasn’t it raising? I started to panic. I grabbed his wrist and put two fingers against it to hear his heartbeat. I heard….NOTHING.
well so this is it, my first chapter. I hope you like it :D i'm really sorry about my mistakes but i don't speak English so it was quite hard for me to make this..
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أدب الهواةThis story is based on a French song. If you don’t understand it, it’s about a couple who love each other (duh -_-)..but the girl gets sick and if she doesn’t get a new heart she’s going to die. So on the last day her boyfriend decides he wants to g...