I woke up Harry's arms wrapped around mine I unraveled his arm and walked into my wardrobe choosing a decent outfit for the funeral when I saw felicity's dress.
~~flashback~~
"Wow you look stunning in that dress you should buy it" felicity mentioned (two weeks before her death)
"But you love it I can't take it from you" I smiled
"But you must" she said handing me the black cocktail dress with lace sleeves and black body
"Fine but you can have it back if you need to come to my funeral" I giggled
Her face fell and her eyes watered
"No don't say that you won't die your going to stay please" she begged
"Im joking" I spoke and she let out a sob
"I'm sorry it's stupid" she said soon after turning around and letting out a few more muffled sobs I walked in front if f her and hugging Her tightly
"Don't worry about me I'm not going anywhere as long as your around ok"
I soothed
"Okay" she whimpered
~~end of flash back~~
I stood and watched the dress when the urge struck
I ran int Harry's kitchen getting some paper and pen writing a note
Harry
I'm going to my apartment to get something back in about fifteen minutes
Love,
Riley xxI put the note next too his bed and walked out of the apartment and down to my own
I ran the the bathroom letting out the sobs I had been holding in I grabbed my blade and ran to the bath and. Sat in the empty tub and started to slash my arms when I let out a scream by this point I heard the door opening not caring who it was I kept on slashing my arms scream/crying when I heard the door open and there he stood in his grace and Beaty the an that is Harry styles he grabbed the blade and threw it in the Bin getting a towel and putting pressure on the wounds he wiped my tears and kissed my fore head a single tear rolling down his cheek
"Listen to me Riley I love you and so did felicity she still does no matter were she is okay?.
Now listen to me don't do this it kills me and I can't stand seeing you like this okay?"
He spoke
"O-Kay" I said crying again he carried me bridal style
He then helped me put on my dress and helped me get ready before putting his own suit on I grabbed my rose,speech and clutch he carried me to his car and he gracefully got in himself and we drove to the funeralOkay loves I'm not going to be writing a funeral scene because some of you my find it hard to read (I can't write funerals because I have never personally been to one) bye loves 😘😍😘
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Save me (Harry styles)
Roman pour AdolescentsShe was stressed depressed and we'll dressed He was famous loving and caring She was 19 He was 21 She is called Riley He is called Harry