Mental

Chapter 20- Wake me up

Harry's P.O.V.

"That was not fucking cool." Liam shouted as he walked back downstairs into the basement.
"She's sitting in her fucking car balling her eyes out you goddamn bastard!" He walked over to me and pushed on my chest.

"Woah mate, calm down." I laughed putting my hands up. "Chill out. We all knew that shit wasn't going to last. I'm an asshole remember?" I grinned shaking my head.

"She's in such a vulnerable place right now and now we find out she has a history with mental illness'. She's got nothing now cause you made Daisy hate her and you apparently don't like her anymore so her two lead witness' are gone. She's got no bloody case!" He was heated, his face was all red and his eyes were practically bulging out of his head.

"She'll be fine. She's got her family." I sighed cracking open another beer.

"Her brother doesn't even know about it." Louis piped up and I looked over at him confused. "She told me today when I stopped over. Just her mum knows and I'm pretty sure her step dad doesn't know about it either."

I forgot about that bastard. Fuck.

"She'll be fine." My voice wasn't sounding as sure as before and they noticed. I hope I didn't fuck this up. I'm just so tired of it. I missed not caring about anyone and doing whatever I pleased. I wanted that lifestyle back so I got it. But at what cost?

I don't care. I'm not turning back. I'm not going to regret any of this, it's my choice. She's a big girl. She'll be fine.

We sat around and played fifa for a while. Louis kept the beers coming and I was getting drunker and drunker. The doorbell rang and Louis went up to answer it as me and Zayn argued over a call the ref made against him.

After a few minutes there was loud foot steps and I turned to see Cameron, Madeline's brother, coming down the stairs. "Get up!" He shouted at me as he pulled me up by the collar of my shirt. "You fucking bastard!" He screamed throwing me up against the wall and getting into my face. The boys all stood up and tried to calm him down.

"What's going on mate?" Liam asked, coming over to Cameron.

"Madeline's in the hospital and it's because of you!" He pulled his fist back but Zayn grabbed it and Liam pulled Cameron back.

"What?" I looked at him in shock.

"My mom told me all about the...Evan thing. He got her again. He knocked her out and-" He stopped and he looked like he was going to be sick. His face was pale and he was sweating. "He hurt her bad. She keeps passing out and waking up again. But she fucking told me what happened here and all the shit you said." He balled his fists up and his face became angry again.

"Cameron I-"

"Shut your fucking mouth." He screamed and Liam pulled him back again. "I want to fucking kill you, Styles. But I can't because you're going to testify at court and if you don't I will fucking kill you." He threatened me but I had already made up in my mind that I was forgetting everything I said. I instantly felt bad. I felt sick to my stomach to think I could've prevented this.

After a little while we calmed Cameron down and he knocked out on the sofa. It was nearly 2 a.m. now and Liam and I were heading over to the hospital. I knew she hated me right now and I'm sure anyone who heard what she said about me hated me to but I didn't care. I wanted to see her. I needed to make sure she was okay.

"You're a real asshole." Liam muttered as he drove down the nearly deserted highway.

"I know. I don't need to be reminded. I already feel fucking terrible." I sighed resting my head against the window.