Nadia's POV
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She just sat there. With that blank death-like look in her eyes. Huffing and puffing away all her problems with the drugs. I wish there was another way to help. But she wouldn't tell me why she was this way. She never told anyone. I just remember her telling me she left every bit of her old life a year ago. She started getting these calls from a guy. All the time. She would just let it go to voicemail. Then she changed her number, and she never got a call from him again.
"Nadia?" She said, staring into my eyes like she could see straight into my soul.
"Yes, love?" She looked so vulnerable now.
She just broke down crying. Right then and there.
"Hayley! Hayley hun, what's wrong?" I took her in my arms. She held me so tight. Like she was afraid of losing me. "Shh hunny. Shhh its ok. I'm not going anywhere." I gave her a tight hug, and the poor girl cried herself to sleep in my arms.
Hayley's POV
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It was horrible. The night replayed in my head every. Single. Night. A dream... a nightmare. Sometimes I would dream that Harry came back for me. That he didn't just up and leave me without telling me he was going on tour. Asking me to get my stuff and move out of his apartment. I couldn't handle it. Some times i dreamt that i followed him on tour. Asking his forgivness for whatever i had done wrong. But Some nights I just stayed up thinking about it. What could I have done differently? Just one thing. What one thing could I have done to just make him stay. Make him love me. I had to find a way to live without him... but my life now wasn't so good. The only great part is my new best friend. She loves me and I love her. Its great. It really is. At least I know one person loves me. Nadia.
Harry's POV
"IVE GOT A TUMMY AND MY TUMMY IS FAT!" Niall yelled/sang as we were eating dinner. Tacos and nachos. Hayleys favorite. 'I miss her so much.'
'No you don't harry stop it'
'But I miss her. I love her. I need her.' I thought as I stood up.
'Sit down Harry. Stop it. Now.'
I sat down
"Um... you ok harry?" Louis asked beside me.
"Uh.. um... yeah I'm fine.." I raised my hand to get another taco, silently munching on it, sitting in despair.
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The only one -Harry Styles-
أدب الهواةHayley Meyers. 15. Is abused by her father. It doesn't get too bad because she always has a place to run away to. Her best friend Harry's house. A rumor goes around school saying that Hayley likes Harry. Its not that bad because they are both popul...