~Natalie's P.O.V~
How.. How did I do that? Did I really just yell at him like that?
He looked like he was about to burst into tears when he ran out of my hospital room. Well, now I feel kind of bad...
No, Natalie. For twelve years he bullied you! Twelve!
But he was so sweet and..
OH MY GOD. STOP.
The boys walk back in and Louis walks up to me with his hand raised.
I stare at him in confusion. "High five, sister!" He says, grinning.
I gently tap my hand onto his and he lowers his hand, confused.
"What? Haven't you wanted to do that for, like, ever?" Louis says, his grin falling.
I shrug. "Well.."
~Harry's P.O.V~
I wipe the tears away from my face with the back of my hand. Whimpers of hurt escape my mouth as I let out all of the feelings I've been holding in as long as I can remember.
God, Harry. You've really screwed up big time. Heart break turns into anger, and I start my car. I remember all of the things she said to me, because it has been brutally burned into my memory. I concentrate on the road with furrowed eyebrows. My hair is in my face as I drive, but I'm too angry to care.
There's an upcoming tree, and thoughts race through my mind.
Not thinking, my speed slowly rises.
60... 70.. 80..
The car swerves and last thing I remember is the sound of glass shattering, and...
Niall's voice?
