Scarlett: hi
Harry: OH MY GOD
Harry: is this real?
Harry: where have you been?
Harry: are you okay?
Scarlett: i'm sorry i didn't text you
Harry: it's okay
Harry: do you wanna talk about it?
Scarlett: i don't know
Harry: it's okay
Harry: i don't mind
Harry: how are you?
Scarlett: i feel miserable
Harry: why?
Scarlett: i'm at the hospital right now
Harry: what happened? :o
Scarlett: my dad found out
Harry: found what out?
Scarlett: that i'm texting a stranger.
Scarlett: he took my phone away and beat me up
Scarlett: i thought i was going to die, but one of the neighbours heard me scream and called the police
Scarlett: here i am
Harry: no
Harry: no no no no no
Harry: this is bad
Harry: i am so sorry Scarlett
Harry: God, I should've just left you alone, after i first texted you
Harry: i did this to you...
Harry: you're in that hospital bed because of me
Harry: i'm crying
Harry: this is bad
Scarlett: harry
Scarlett: calm down
Scarlett: it's not your fault
Scarlett: i could've stopped talking to you
Harry: okay
Harry: it was hard the other week when you ignored me
Scarlett: i know
Scarlett: right after the police arrived and my dad went downstairs, i saw my phone on the floor and quickly got it back
Harry: what about your dad, did he get arrested?
Scarlett: no
Scarlett: i had to tell the police that i fell down the stairs and that's where all the bruises come from
Harry: fuck
Scarlett: yup
Scarlett: and i'm going back home tomorrow
Harry: is that a good thing now?
Scarlett: no
Scarlett: i like the hospital better
Harry: i understand
Scarlett: the reason i didn't text you back is that i had to get my thoughts sorted out
Harry: look, i know that i said that i'm falling for you and i still am... i mean i fell for you
Harry: i'm thinking about you every second, every hour
Scarlett: i don't know if we should continue texting each other
Scarlett: don't get me wrong, i like you and it's sweet that you're showing interest, but this is my fight right now
Scarlett: and if my dad finds out that i'm still texting you... i guess next time he'll make sure nobody hears my screams
Scarlett: i just don't wanna risk my life for a guy a barely know...
Harry: i get it
Harry: sorry
Harry: i understand
Scarlett: thank you
Harry: i hope that maybe one day, I'll hear from you again?
Scarlett: maybe
Scarlett: and my dad told me to block you so...
Scarlett blocked you. Text messages from (and to) Scarlett are now blocked.
Harry: i love you, Scar
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