Trista's POV
I went to shake a girls hand but she swatted my hand away and pushed past me into a room and slammed the door.
"What's up with that chick?" I asked "I don't know" Niall said as he ate crisp. "Hey, can I talk to you for a second?" Louis asked.
"Yea sure" I said as I grabbed my pistols and walked with him out side. "W-will you b-be my girlfriend? I-I think I l-like you, actually Im p-postive I like you." He said nervously.
"Yea, sure Lou" I smiled. He smiled and grabbed my hands and I tertwined (I pretty sure thays how you spell it,,, right?, No? Okay) our fingers, He cupped my face and pecked my lips.
Monica's POV.
I had cut more then I wanted to. I had 10 cuts on each arm and 5 on each thigh. I didn't lose to much blood. I was fine.
"Monica!?! You okay?" Harry yelled. "Y-Yea im F-Fine" I said. "No your not, unlock this door, now." He demanded.
"N-No" I said. But then he litterly broke the door down. His eyes widened at all the blood that lay on the floor, and the cuts on my wrists.
"I-Im Sorry H-Harry" I whispered softly. The cuts have dired blood on them. He knelt down and kissed each one.
"Don't ever do this again, you hear me? Your beautiful, You have green eyes that I can get lost in, True beauty" He said.
I was blushing and I looled away from his gaze and the blood on the razor blade became the most interesting thing in the world.
He used his index finger to liftup my chin and look at him. "Only saying the truth" he smiled. I blushed again, He pecked my lips and helped me up.
"I love you Monica" Harry said "I love you more" I said "Thats impossible" He said as he smiled and pecked my lips
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Hehehehe. sorry forthe short chapter, its morning time anf I am tired. Bye lovies!
-Annalee♡
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