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Pixies POV

"Pixie wait up" i heard Harry calling from behind me                                                                                "Harry go away, i don't need to hear your shit" i spat back                                                                      "Hay! leave her alone" i heard someone yell as Harry pulled me back, i instantly knew the voice, it was Ross                                                                                                                                                   "Fuck off Ross" Harry spat while Ross tried to pull me away from him                                                      "Leave me alone" i yelled to Harry                                                                                                         "Listen Pix, i didn't cheat on you, i went to her house to see why she hated you, that's it, i didn't know u were coming, but by the look of it-" Ross interrupted Harry                                                                     "Dude back off! she deserves better" Ross yelled and got in harrys face                                                    Harry's fist clench and jaw tightened, he looked like he was going to explode, he was so angry                  "Pixie go" harry said through gritted teeth                                                                                              Before i could reply, he punched Ross in the stomach causing him to fall to the ground                            Ross shot up and punched Harry straight in the jaw, he smirked at harrys face, although i didn't think it was funny, it was actually strange, i felt a pain in my chest when Harry got punched                                "Fuck you man" Ross yelled                                                                                                                Harry punching him hard round the face and Ross fell to the ground                                                         Harry spoke words after every punch he gave Ross                                                                                 "Pixie..... Is...... mine.......this.......is.......for.......taking.......everything......i......need......and......love"  Harry yelled. "Harry stop" i yelled holding his fist back, He looked a Ross, then me, i was so scared of Harry, Hes never been this angry                                                                                                                       "Pix, please don't be scared, im sorry" He said as he got up and walked towards me                           i took a step back, i was to afraid to stand close to Harry                                                                     He stopped and ran out the door, he still looks annoyed

"Ross i'm so sorry, come on, get up" i helped Ross up and took him to the school nurse

-4 hours later-

Well today was great, just great, and what makes it even better, i still love Harry but i don't want to, i can't help my feelings

*ring ring*

"Hello"                                                                                                                                            "Pixie, its Zayn, i have to tell you something"                                                                                   "What? is it bad"                                                                                                                             "Harry, hes left"                                                                                                                               "What do you mean, wheres he gone"                                                                                               "He told me to tell you that hes sorry, he can't stay in a place knowing that someone else he loves doesn't love him back and that that person is scared of him and he loves you, he slipped a letter in your coat pocket"                                                                                                                                    "Zayn wheres Harry gone"                                                                                                                "Hes far away, i can't tell you where"                                                                                               "Just tell me at school"                                                                                                                   "Pixie, me Niall Louis and Liam are leaving to"                                                                                   "What"                                                                                                                                           "I'm sorry, bye"                                                                                                                               "wait" i hung up and i guess that's it, its over    

I felt tears running down my cheeks, i was heart broken, Harry, the boy i love has gone, and its all my fault, my best friends have gone, and its all my fault, my old best friend hates me, and its all my fault       This can't be happening

I cried for about 3 hours, my life was over                                                                                           "Wait ill call him"                                      

"Answer the phone Harry, answer the phone" i said hopefully                                                              there was no answer                                                                                                                       i left a voice mail                                                                                                                             "Harry please don't leave me, you can't just do that to me, please come back"                                                                                                                  

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