Half A Heart (Niall Horan)

Whats Up With Harry?

"Hello?" You could hear Harry yell over the phone.

Jake looked at me with a smirk and replied to Harry, "Jake here!"

Harry said something over the phone that I just couldn't point out.

"She's not here anymore. I'm sorry. She's... How do you say it? Dead!" Jake said as if he were speaking for a narrated scary movie.

Jake hung up the phone and threw it to who know's where. I cried for my phone a bit. My phone is an iPhone. Who has iPhones and doesn't cry for it?

When Jake was done technically raping me, he let me go and dragged me with him. I tried so hard to grab a hold of my hair and snatch it away from Jake to break free. Results of my plan turned out unexpected. Jake punched me in my face to calm me down and leave me sobbing.

I thought that I loved Jake. I thought Jake loved me. I thought that what we had was love and trust. Now, we have neither.

When I looked over to the side of me, I saw Harry staring at Jake and I. Why hadn't Harry helped? Harry was obviously sitting there for enough time for me to die. I mouthed, "Harry, help." To Harry but I don't think Harry can read lips.

A/N:

Sorry for the short chapter. But this is my story, okay? Let me do this! ~Niall's_Mofo<3