Harry's pov
I slid the razor one more time against my skin before I knew I had to stop. I sat there as the blood ran down my arm. A tear ran down my face. "Why am I doing this to myself ?" I thought.
I took some rubbing achohal just in case my cuts wouldn't get infected. Just then I Hurd the boys come in. I hid razor in a box behind my toilet in my bathroom were no boy would dare to go. "Harry!" Louis called for me. One second as I struggled to stop the bleeding of me arm.
Harry." The second time he called me.
"One minute louis." I just but a big bandaid on my cuts and ran downstairs
"What took you so long mate?" Questioned louise" "probably takin'a shit. " laughed Niall and all the boys laughed
I couldn't help but chuckle a little.
Avoiding the question I changed the subject. "So were did y'all end up going to eat?"
Zayn started talking but I didn't listen. Food. Wow. I haven't eaten in 2 days. Just the topic about food made me want to eat so badly.
"But it ended up being delicious!" Said Zayn.
I faked a smile and chuckled very softly.
Louise gave me a strange look. Harry...are you oka-"
Alright I'm gonna leave guys we have a interview tomorrow!" Liam interrupted
I was glad he did. "Me two." Zayn said. Me three" said Niall.
And then all three left. It was just me and louise.
Steaming hot louis.
