Chapter 7

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(Amy)

I heard a knock on the door and got up off the couch. I answered it to see it was Louis. A smiled spread across my face and I pulled him into a kiss. He just barley kissed back and that scared me. "Are you alright?" I asked.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm fine. I-um. I just had a bit of a fight with the lads. Nothing m-much." he said.

"Well ok. Hey, you go take a shower and I'll wait here. Then we can watch a movie." I told him. He nodded. Then took off his coat, shoes, and put his phone down. Then he walked off and went to the washroom. I sat back down and picked up his phone. I was going to do a pit of snooping. And I don't like what I found.

(Harry)

I was sitting on the couch rubbing my wrist. Liam came over and stuck his hand out. "What?" I asked.

"Let me see." I gulped. "Oh, calm down. Who do you think put gos on it. I know already. Now let me see." I sighed and stuck out my wrist. He carefully took it and unwrapped the gos. He looked and checked the cuts. He cleaned them very carefully so he wouldn't hurt me but he did anyways.

"OW!!" I cried and pulled back. "Liam. That hurt." I whispered. And he sighed. And grabbed for my wrist again.

"Well, if you didn't pull that stupid stunt and freaking cut yourself, we wouldn't be in this problem." My heart broke. Did he really just say that to me? I thought he was my friend. Maybe I don't have anymore friends. I mean, I just drove Lou away, probably for good this time, Zayn hasn't talked to me in about a month, Niall is barley looking my way, and what Liam just said. I'm just a waist of space for all of them. I pulled my arm away before Liam could bandage it. He gave me a weird look. "What?" he asked. I got up and walked away but he came after me. "Harry. Where are you going?" he asked me. I looked up and shook my head.

"Doesn't matter." I whispered. I walked to the front door and Liam grabbed me.

"You can't go outside. It's gonna rain and you'll get wet." I didn't want to fight and have him hate me more. I nodded and went upstairs to my room.

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12:00am.

Everything was quite. Liam and Niall had left and Louis hadn't come home. I didn't think he would but I was hopping. I sighed and got up. I wrote a quick note to Louis and left it on the counter. Along with my house keys, car keys, phone, extra money, and every picture ever taken of us. Everything was in a box with the note on top. I was going to leave with as little as possible. I left all me belongings in my room, my sweatshirts in Louis room, and my shoes by the door. I took off my socks and pulled only sweatpants on. I left the house and made sure that the door was locked behind me. It was pouring really hard by now. Liam did say it would rain. No thunder storm. Thank god.

And as I left my old friends, house, and life behind me, one song played through my head the whole time.

Ironic - Alanis Morissette

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