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Truth

- Rosalie's POV -

Thirteen days.

Thirteen days had passed and I haven't gotten a text or a call from Harry.

I don't even know why I care so much. He's probably busy with recording and all that pop star stuff he has to do. Also, he's just a friend, right? It's not like he's my boyfriend and I have to know where he is at all times.

It would be nice to know though, so I could always know he was safe. I cared about him, so I didn't want to know he was hurt or anything.

Oh god, was he hurt? Was that why he didn't contact me? Was he okay?

"Rose, breath." I reminded myself.

Right, breath. I can't let myself have another attack. I didn't have one in years.. And I didn't plan on having anymore. Anxiety attacks reminded me of all the bad times from years before. I needed to forget those years of my life.

"Rosalie?" A soft voice spoke from the other side of my door, making me jump

slightly. "Can I come in?"

"Course, come in." I replied, not getting up from my position on my bed.

The familiar face of my younger sister, Scarlette, came into view. She looked like me, brown wavy hair flowing from her head, her brown eyes as bright as mine, and she was small, a bit curvy, but small. It was scary how much she looked like me. If I was older, people would mistake her as my daughter. To be honest, I was never close to her. She was always Mason's favorite, not mine. My mum loved her too, she always spoiled her and such. I liked Griffin better, he may of looked like Mason and my mom, but he had me and my dad's personality.

"Rose?" She spoke again, walking cautiously towards me.

"Yeah?"

"Can we talk?" She asked, rubbing her arm.

"Course, Scar. What's up?" I popped the 'p', patting the open space in front of me.

"Well, I have something to tell you.."

"Yes..?"

"Just don't tell mum."

"Scar! Spit it out." I laughed.

"Okay, mum went to Harry's flat and told him to never talk to you again.. That's why he hasn't talked to you for the past few days." The words shot out of her mouth, my eyes growing wide.

"What!" I exclaimed, jumping out of my bed. "How do you know that?"

"She was in her office with that look on her face when she's beyond angry. I walked in, I asked her what was wrong, and she exploded on me. She started to pace while speaking, which is never good, and then she stopped and left the room. I chased after her, asking what she was going to do and she told me." My little sister explained, biting her bottom lip.

So that was why he hasn't been calling or texting me! How dare she? I've had enough of her taking control of my life and pushing away all the people I actually enjoyed being with. She just irritates me so much!

"I wanted to tell you the second it happened but I was scared that mum would ground me.. I'm sorry, Rosalie."

"No, no. That's fine, at least you told me now." I spoke to her, smiling. "Thank you, Scar."

"Of course, Rose." She smiled as she added, "I just want us to be okay."

I looked at her, frowning. "Why wouldn't we be okay?"

"I just feel like you don't like me and I don't know why." She explained, not looking at me. "Courtney moved out, mum is too obsessed with herself and her reputation, and you.. Well, you and me aren't close."