Chapter 4 - Are you okay?

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HARRY'S P.O.V.

I pick Kimberly up and take her to my car. I put her in the backseat and lay her down.

I call Louis "Listen Louis, I need you to get me and Kimberly's stuff and bring it to my car."

"Why, what happened mate and who the hell is Kimberly?" Louis asks.

I say " Kimberly is the girl who was wearing the black and white skater skirt. Ryan beat the shit out of her and now she's unconscious. I'm going to take her to our house."

"Alright, I'll be there in a sec." Louis says.

I hang up the phone and go inside of my car. I see Kimberly there and I go in the back seat and place her head on my lap. My eyes start to swell up. I think to myself "I wasn't there to protect her. This is all my fault. Shit."I lose my thoughts when I hear Louis banging on my car window and I open the door. I get out of the car and grab Kimberly and my stuff.

"Is she alright mate?" Louis ask.

I answer "I don't know, you wanna take a look."

"Yeah." Louis says.

Louis gets inside of my car and sees Kimberly. He moves the hair away from her face and says "Oh shit, she's beat up pretty bad. Why did he do this to her anyways?"

I say "I don't know, but I'm going to find out."

" Alright mate, I'm going to go now. See you back at the house" Louis says.

I say "Bye Louis."

I get inside of my car and shut the door. I drive off and think  "Dammit, I got to go to dinner at her moms house with her looking like that. Oh man tonight's going to be interesting."

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When I pull up in front of the house I carry Kimberly out of the car bridal style and bring her into my house. I open the door and walk inside. I shut the door and walk upstairs to my bedroom. I open the door and lay her on top of my bed. I sit on the side of my bed, and feel something so terrible in the pit of my stomach. I feel the urge to kill Ryan. The images of Kimberly on the floor just keep on playing in my mind. The sound of her voice when she called me keep replaying in my mind too. Just thinking of that gets my blood boiling.

I run my fingers through my hair and put my head down. I get up and go downstairs. I decide to have Kimberly get some sleep.

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KIMBERLY'S P.O.V.

"AHHHH! GET OFF OF ME, GET OFF, GET OFF, AHHHH!" I scream.

"DON'T DO THIS. STOP! STOP IT! AHHH!" I scream.

Harry runs into the room and says "KIMBERLY WHAT'S WRONG?"

"KIMBERLY WAKE UP, WAKE UP! IT'S JUST A DREAM." Harry screams.

I wake up panting and crying. "What happened?" I sob. "What the hell happened, where am I?"

"Kimberly, calm down you're at my house." Harry says grabbing my hand.

The feeling of him touching me calms me down.

I say "Why am I at your house!"

"You got beat up by Ryan." Harry says.

I say " Wait, I got beat up, Who's Ryan?!"

"You don't remember anything?" Harry asks.

I say "No! I don't even remember what happened after art class."

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