Chapter 3: My Goodness What Happened??

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After I got back to my flat I found Harry in a ball on the couch. "Honey your home!" He said and I could tell that he wasn't drunk anymore. "I just got back from Louis flat, Harry why where you in a ball on the couch?" I asked. "Because I thought I lost you and you didn't love me anymore so I started to cry," Harry said. "No,no,no baby don't you ever think that,EVER ok?" I said reassuring him as I stroked his beautiful, curly hair. " how about we try that kiss again?" I ask kissing his jawline, teasing him so he cups my face and moves it to his lips,Making me kiss him. Now he is the one teasing me by kissing my Neck oh so slowly, then my collarbone, then back to my face kissing my jawline, then my cheek and my nose. "Oh my gosh kiss me already Harry!" I say and with that he gives me a long passionate kiss on the lips. "Harry can I tell you something?" I ask. "Sure babe," Harry says with his hot, cheeky smile. "Ok 2 things, 1: I have never had a kiss like that before. Usually I just get pecked on the lips or cheek with my past boyfriends, and second: look," I said and with that I showed Harry my cuts along both my wrists. He traces my cuts with his index finger. "Why would do that to yourself, to me I hope you know that if you hurt yourself you hurt me, me right here now do you want to hurt not only yourself but me too?!?!" Harry said choking back tears "No I don't want to hurt you babe but I haven't done that since yesterday because I hate having you come home drunk every single night. It sickens me, Harry boo please stop coming home drunk every night it will cause me to cut more and have more suicidal thoughts." I said "Wait did you say suicidal thoughts?" Harry asked choking back more tears "yea Harry I have suicidal thoughts that's why I cut." I said "babe please I promise I will not come home drunk for a whole week and not always come home drunk maybe once every two weeks if you stop trying to commit suicide and cutting yourself.babe please!" Harry pleaded "ok fine but only for you now come to bed it is 11:00 pm and I have the urge to snuggle!" I said chasing Harry up stairs pinching his bum when I got close enough. And then we snuggled until we both fell asleep.

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