The Exchange Student. { o n h o l d . }

Chapter Fourteen.

Sorry it's been so long since I've updated. There's no reason for why I didn't, I mean I had plenty of time to write more, but I just wasn't feeling it. You know? Anyways. Idk how this story is going to turn out since I've been away from it for four months. Youu can thank my Instagram partner, Curly for being persistent about writing more. You can also thank my best friend Savan (get it! ;D ) for also begging me to write more. And poppie, if you're reading this, stop reading right now! I told you you weren't aloud to! :D haha. Anyways I'm going to try my best to return to the part of the story that I left off on, and still have my mojo available for me to use! Lol well enjoy?

|Harry's POV.|

It was so silent. So peaceful. Swimming in your minds thoughts, and eventually getting lost in them. I was actually enjoying the darkness of sleep. Nothing enjoyable lasts long. It's like a law in a way.

I mean let's say you buy a delicious cake for yourself. And you've only had one slice of it. Suddenly some one knocks on your door, and you answer it only to see your mum and sister standing there wanting to catch up on things ever since you moved out.

So they walk into your house, spot your cake and devour it like a wild beast, then leave.

That's what it feels like when something enjoyable happens to you, but you know it won't last long.

Basically now I'm ranting. I'm also pretty sure that made no sense. I'm so out of it right now like what is happeni-

"Harry wake up!"

Is my own mind talking to me? Whut?

"Haz, come on. Please wake up?"

"Is he responding at all?"

"No Niall, he is not. Can't you tell."

"Jeez Zayn. It was just a question."

"MOVE PEASANTS!"

"Louis what are you doing?!"

A long pause of silence went by before the talking continued.

"Don't worry, I got this!"

Suddenly I sat up startled, and opened my eyes only to see Louis standing next to me with an empty bucket.

I was dripping wet. And freezing cold. Louis must have dumped ice cold water on me from that bucket.

I tried standing up, but felt a throbbing sensation near my hip bone. It made me sit back down with a gasp as I tried not to cry out from the pain.

"Harry don't move, okay?"

"Yeah, thanks for telling me that before I tried to move Niall." I said sarcastically towards him.

"Mhm. Whatever."

I rolled my eyes at him. Lou's sassy ways must be rubbing off on him.

I looked around only to find I was laying on Vanessa's now soaking wet bed. Why I was in her room, I don't even know.

I looked up to see her standing in the door way looking at me. Her eyes filled with worry.. And admiration?

Hmm. Interesting.

She walked towards me and sat down on her bed next to me. Vanessa must have taken a shower while I was unconscious, because her hair was still letting little tiny droplets of water slide off her strands of wet hair and onto her tank top she was wearing. She smelled like strawberries. I felt compelled to reach out and smell her hair.

"Harry I'm so sorry about everything." She said as she sniffled, trying to hold back a few tears.

"No. It's alright I'm fine!" Grabbing her hand I told her that, while tracing circles onto the back of her hand trying to calm her down.

Keep calm

And one

Direction

On.

Hah. What a bad pun.

"Harry it's not alright! You could have died."

"And you could have been raped. So don't even apologize for this stuff."

"You got stabbed! How can I not be sorry?"

"You can not be sorry, buy bringing me some ice cream." I said to her with a cheeky smile.

She smirked and walked out. At least that got her to stop arguing.

I decided it was time to look at the knife wound in the side of my stomach. I lifted my clean shirt up that one of the boys must have put on me, and looked down.

It took all I had in me not to throw up. My head was spinning with the picture of the wound etched into my mind, replaying over and over again.

I maintained to get my breathing back to a normal. But I still felt sick, and kind of exposed.

Just then Liam walked in.

"Okay Harry! The Avengers, or Iron man two!?" Liam asked me excitedly.

"The Avengers all the way dude! Chris Hemsworth is so sexy as Thor!" I said jokingly to him.

He just laughed and walked towards Vanessa's tv, and put the movie in. Then he came and layed down next to me, his eyes transfixed on the movie.

"Hey dude, do you think we should get this checked out by a doctor?" I said with a point towards my wound.

"Yeah probably!" He said laughing and then becoming absorbed into the movie.

I guess some things will have to wait.

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So what did you guys think! I'll write more later! Sorry for the short chapter. Kinda just like a filler? Anyways. I want feedback! :)

- H .xx