CHAPTER 46

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I don't know what she is doing but whatever the hell she is doing here, I didn't want her to be here in that exact moment. We confessed our love to each other and then, boom: she came, she always spoils my life and the most important moments of my life.
"One second, Harry." I said
"Take your time." He said.
"Hey Harry." Mum said.
"Hi, Miss Adams." Harry said. I smiled at him and then went to grab her arm and took get out of the room.
"What are you doing here, mum?" I said whispering afraid that anyone
may hear us.
"I came to see you."
"Since when have you been caring about me that much?"
"I know that I am not a good mother to you but I have to come and check you out and see Harry, I am the reason he is here now and I also wanna know what's wrong with him."
"I know you came here to see what I am doing, me and Harry."
"No, that's not right."
"Yes, it is." And then suddenly, I heard noise at Harry's room and he was screaming in a very loud voice that I worried so much. I went to his room quickly to see the most unwanted person ever that shouldn't be here at all.
His father. I was like What The Fuck? He was going to kill his son and didn't even call the ambulance to save him and just ran away. He is just a heartless man, I fucking hate him as much as Harry does and may even more.

"What the fuck are you doing here? Get out of here now, I don't wanna fucking see you here." Harry shouted.
"Son, listen to me, I just wanted to see how you are doing." He said so coldly, he couldn't even act his concern and love to his son.
"Don't you ever call me son okay, I have been an orphan since mum was dead, I have no parents alright? Go out if here now." I was gonna cry because Harry wanted to just stand up and hit him so hard but he couldn't and it was so hard to see him helpless, I coulf see it in his eyes. I didn't know what to do, I couldn't just stand there watching his father acting as if nothing had happened.
"He told to get out of here so you just get the fuck out of here without one word." I said unconsciously and went to stand infront of Edward.
"Who are you to order me like that?"
"I am his girlfriend and go out now or I am gonna call the security."
"Oh, his girlfriend, you mean obe of tge hoes that act as if they love their boyfriends and so, fuck off, I wanna talk to my son." When he called me a hoe, I just lost it, he is fucking crazy. I punched him on his face so hard that my hands hurt so much but I didn't gave it any care because I didn't feel it out of my anger.

My eyes were so glassy out of the tears that were fighting to fall on my cheek to show my weakness, but I was only fighting back as strong as my love to Harry, I wanted to show him that I am strong enough to whoever calls me names and defend him before myself, that whatever that happens to me as a result of defending him, I never care about.

I got out of the room with tears in my eyes, I didn't know where to go. I wanted to hide inside Harry's arms, I wanted him to hide me, protect me between his healing arms. But, I couldn't, mum and Edward are both there in his room and I didn't wanna see neither of them. I found myself going to Tyler's mum's room, unconsciously.

I saw Tyler staying on the seats infront of his mother's room and then I wiped away my tears, he has had enough sadness and grief today. I sat beside him.
"How are you doing now?" I trued to hide the weakness in my voice and tried to make it sound as normal as I could.
"I am better now, your words helped me alot." He said with his raspy and weak voice, he always tries to make everyone around him feel better even when he us tge obe who should be reassured. He said that to make me feel that I have made a difference, though I know that I have done nothing. I just sat don't know what to sat.
"You know what Tyler, I have been so cruel back there in Minnesota, I didn't really know who you are, I know that you still have the same kind personality, I should have appreciated you more than before. I am so sorry." I don't really regret not being with him but I feel sorry for him, I didn't say that because he didn't look that good then, I didn't really care about that, I used to look ugly too but, I really felt like that.
"Really." He looked at me with his glassy eyes.
"Yeah."
Then out of nowhere, he just hugged me so tight that my ribs were on the edge of breaking but I didn't care, I knew that he needed that hug, these words, he actually deserved it. I hugged him back and then I felt the amount of grief and sadness he had been hiding for a long time, he needed someone to absorb these feelings, after his mum, I have to be that person.

I backed to talk to him again and then I found someone waiting for us to finush our hug and he understood it in the most wrong way ever.
Harry sitting on a wheel chair.

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