5. It Isn't Enough
Missy POV
My tears dried and a good fifteen minutes passed before I heard screaming. Who could be yelling like that? This person sounded angry.
"You Think I WANTED this?! You think I don't hurt myself every time I see her crying?!! BECAUSE OF ME!!!! I die inside EVERY time I hurt her!!! I don't need some little PRICK coming up and RUINING everything that I tried FIXING!!!" The voice exclaimed before hearing a loud noise.
I picked myself off of the bed, quickly running to the front door.
As I open it a frightening sight caught my eyes. A passed out Harry with an angry Niall still punching and hitting. Red pools all over Harry's face and some on his white V knecked shirt. A puddle of water on Harry's chest was also formed.
I panicked and screamed.
"NIALL STOP!!!" a high pitched noise came from my mouth.
Slowly turning, his dark eyes met my worried ones. In one movement he shot up and ran to his car, starting the engine and driving off.
A tear escaped my right eye as I lunged forward and bent down towards Harry's unconscious body. I gently took his head in my lap and reached for my phone in my back pocket.
It wasn't there.
I can't leave Harry just laying here! I need someone to help!
I tried my best to pick up the almost dead boy in my arms, slinging one of his over my shoulder and held his waist. His head fell on my shoulder as he got heavier with each step. I was only five feet away from the stairs to my porch.
"Waaaaa....." I heard a husky voice and turned my head to see a groggy Harry, mouth open and completely out of reality.
"Harry I..*struggle* need you *struggle* to help me." I said almost fallin over from his weight.
"Where am I?" He asked looking around.
I stopped walking and wish I hadn't because as soon as I did, his weight pushed me over, landing him on top in the cool, itchy grass. I pushed him off and looked at his green orbs. They were sparkling like crazy.
"Harry? Are you with me?? Harrroollddd??" I asked moving his face side to side.
"Whatt..laaaa...mii...ssy...mi..ssy....mi.ssy. Missy?" He finally got out, reagining consciousness.
"Harry we need to get you inside." I say jumping up and holding my hand out for him to take.
He looks around before getting up. I sling his arm over my shoulder as I help him up the stairs and into the living room. Gently, I laid him on the couch and ran to the bathroom for the first aid kit.
I also made my way to the bedroom and collected my phone. On my way to the living room I read my new text messages.
From: NIALLER💙 (10:04am)
"hey we need to talk."
From: NIALLER💙(10:20am)
"Babe im sory! I shouldnt haveeee laft. Im comin homew to helppe."
Great he's drunk. I cant be taking care of two idiots at once.
Last message:
From: NIALLER💙(10:36am)
"Babyyyy answer urr foneee. IM COMIN HOM TONIT! i neede two help u! Wee still ned to tlkk!"
Rolling my eyes I sat in front of Harry and wiped all the blood from his face. His red stained clothes weren't making him look any better though.
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