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a/n co-writing a story with @Larryismyfook ! it's called grease
it will be 5sos, little mix, and one direction xx

*Louis*

I sighed in relief after the nurse left. The lads and I all stood up and started walking to Rosily's room.

Once we walked in, all the colour was drained from my face. Rosily was laying down on her bed with wires and tubes in all over her. Her skin is paler than usual, and she has dark bags under her eyes.

I looked over at the lads and saw that they had the same expression on their face that I had on my face.

We all took a seat on the sofa that was next to the wall and waited for Rosily to wake up.

***

*Rosily*

Once I woke up, I didn't open my eyes. I heard voices talking, so I started listening.

"I don't know why she did this." Dad's voice. there was a pause.

"I reckon she wouldn't do that on purpose." Harry's...

"Yeah, but how would she not do this on purpose?!"

I opened my eyes, tears starting to spill out of them. I whimpered, which made dad...or Louis...turn and face me.

"Rosily! What's wrong?" Louis asked, coming over to me. I tried to turn, but the stupid tubes made it hurt. I ignored the pain and turned. "Rosily?"

I can hear Louis walking over to the side of the bed that I'm facing, which made me turn to the other side only to meet Harry's face. I dug my head in my pillow.

"C'mon, Rosily, stop it!" Louis said, obviously getting mad. I just stay like this.

"Louis, calm down." Harry said, trying to calm Louis down.

"No Harry! I will not calm down until I talk to Rosily about this!" Louis yelled. I'll admit I'm getting scared. I never heard Louis yell before.

"Louis, stop yelling," Harry said, calmly. "you're scaring Rosily."

"I don't care if I'm scaring her!" Louis yelled, scaring me even more. "We need to talk about this!"

"Lou, she just woke up." Harry said, still trying to calm Louis down. "Give her a couple hours."

"But-"

"Louis. Out." Harry said, pointing at the door.

"No! She's my bloody daughter!" Louis screamed. "I'm going to fucking talk to her now!"

I screamed. I couldn't take it anymore and I just screamed and hid under the covers.

"Louis, stop it. You're scaring her." Harry said calmly. "Just get out."

I could hear Harry pushing Louis out.

"Rosily?" Harry said, walking up to me. "It's okay, he left."

I peaked out from under the covers and saw that Harry was right - Louis did leave.

***

Its been about a week and I'm finally leaving the hospital. I've been avoiding Louis all week - so when he sometimes came in my room I acted like I was asleep. But now since I am going home, it's going to be harder to avoid him.

As soon as we get to our flat, I jumped out of the car and ran inside. I ran up to my room and locked the door.

I started to charge my phone when I heard a soft knock on the door.

"Rosily, can we please talk?"

***

*Louis*

Once we pulled up to the flat, Rosily jumped out and ran inside, so I got out after her, but walked.

I walked up to her room and knocked lightly on her door.

"Rosily, can we please talk?"

After about 5 minutes of no answer I knocked again.

"Rosily, open the fucking door!" Now I'm mad. She has been ignoring me all week whenever I tried to talk to her.

I go down stairs and get the key for her room. I walk up to her room and unlock the door - but Rosily isn't in here. I look in her toilet, her closet, under her bed, everywhere - but she's not in here. When I look at her window, I see that it's a little bit open. fuck.

***

*Rosily*

I walked out of the window and onto the roof. I climbed down and grabbed my skateboard. (she keeps it in the tree)

First I ride to the skatepark, but I quickly ride away because I know they will probably look for me there.

I ride to a park that's about 10 minutes away from the flat and find a big tree.

Once I find one I climb up it and make a little room-like thing and take my razors and bottles of pills and put them on a branch. I hid my skateboard and sat down. I thought about how Louis doesn't care about me anymore.

I take on of my razor blades and start to cut my arm. I didn't stop until I had about 25 cuts, each deeper than the last. I didn't realise I had nothing to make it stop bleeding until I started to black out.

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hello loves!

i'm so sorry that it took forever to update!

i'll try and make the next chapter longer :*

ily guys.

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