In Need Of Care

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Harry's POV

I got up to the room and I hear the TV going, maybe she's currently watching it, and maybe the rumor passed and she caught something else.

I open up the door and nobody was in the living room.

Maybe she went into the kitchen to grab something to drink. She wasn't there.

I went to the bathroom, maybe she had to pee. Nope

I went to the bedroom, maybe she was scared of being alone. Nope

I start to go crazy. Where could she of gone?

I run back downstairs to the parking lot and the boys and El was still there.

"She's not up there." I say on the verge of crying.

"She has to be. She hasn't came down. She has to be up in the room or something." Lou freaks.

I shake my head. "I checked every room. She isn't up there."

El freaks out even more and actually starts crying. "My baby." She says then falls to the floor.

Lou sits by her and comforts her.

"Are both of your cars here Harry? Maybe she took one of your cars and left to take a breather or something." Zayn suggests.

I shake my head. "She would never take my car or anything of mine without my permission."

"Maybe she didn't want you to know she was leaving." Niall jumps in.

Niall has a point. There were a couple times she got so sad or mad and just left, leaving me, without me knowing. She told me that she would never leave, no matter what the incident was. Maybe this time it was just beyond the point to where she didn't care about anyone else. She just needed a breather.

I think for a second and then I go back upstairs and check my key holder. One of the keys were missing.

She's gone.

I grab my phone and text her.

I hear a phone vibrate on the bed.

'She left her phone.'

"Fuck!" I yell.

I call Louis.

"What?" he says.

"She left her phone here."

"You don't think she did, do you?"

"No, she promised me she wouldn't leave."

"Girls don't always keep their promises" He states. 'Ouch!' I hear him say, I'm guessing El hit him.

"What if she did Lou? What if she doesn't come back this time?" Says as I fall on the bed, going to her side and hitting her smell.

"She will."

"What if she doesn't"

"I don't know. We will figure out when the time comes."

"I need to know now."

"I don't have an answer now Harry." He says sternly.

I start to cry. "I need her."

"I know you do, we will get her. She probably just went out to get a coffee or something."

"Can we go look?" I ask.

"Yea, just me or everybody?" He asks.

"Just you."

"Ok. Come down here, we'll take my car."

"Ok. Bye."

I say as I get up and put on my shoes and jacket and I go back downstairs and I get in the car.

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Brianna's POV

I get to Starbucks, as I sit down with my coffee, I realize that I left my phone at home.

'shit.' I think

I get up. 'well I should use this time wisely.' I say as I walk out of Starbuck's and I go to my secret place.

I get there like 10 minutes later, I get out of the car and I walk up to my tree house.

"oh my god. It's still here." I say as I climb the ladder.

I get up in the huge tree house and I start crying.

I used to come here when I felt down and I didn't know where else to go to.

At this time I was so socially awkward.

It took me 3 years to get used to talking to Harry.

I smile at the pictures of me and Harry together at dances and just random pictures of us together being goofy.

It was my freshman year. When I realized that I loved Harry.

We did everything together, and he did everything and anything to make me happy.

4 years ago I would've never imagined me in this situation.

I knew that Harry had some cover girls.

Girls that he had to date and pretend to like for paparazzi and fans and whatever.

But he always told me that he loved me, and that they didn't matter to him.

I continue to walk around the tree house when i find my razor.

'Don't Bri. You're not his toy!"

"They are stupid."

"Don't worry about what the paparazzi say."

"It's all lies."

These thoughts keep running in my head as I walk towards it.

I'm not doing this because of paparazzi, I'm doing this, because I feel lost without my dad. I feel lost without my mom waking me up in the morning, yelling at me to hurry up or I'm gonna be late.

I get up to it and i grab it.

I lift up my shirt, and I start slidding it on my stomach.

I sit down as I feel light headed.

I look at my stomach and see all of the cuts and scars on my stomach, I never did it on my wrists. Too much attention.

I never went to the pool, and when I did, I wore a T-shirt and booty shorts.

I was never proud of my body...

I decide that I was hungry and I wanted food.

So I slowly went out of my tree house, making sure I remembered my razor, and I climbed into the car, and drove to Nandos.

Hopefully they don't look for me, this would be the first place Harry would look.

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Hope yall like it :) kind of sad... but ill try to update later tonight, or tomorrow.

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xxB

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