Don't Leave Me Here (Harry Styles x Cher Lloyd x Louis Tomlinson)

Chapter 19: Cher

(A/N: Guess what? I just reached 1K reads before Christmas and I just want to say: THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! AHH! OMGASDFGHJKL!  When I first found out, I started gagging. In front of my family. We were at our grandparents’ house, all gathered in the living room and I was on the couch using my phone. Then, I saw the number of reads and I screamed. The kind of scream you do when someone famous follows you on Twitter or Instagram or something… Not that it’s ever happened to me… [for those of you who know my IG account, please don’t tell cause it’s not a fandom account; it’s personal and my fandom account got deleted after I got 200 followers on IG. Yeesh.]

Sorry I haven’t been updating lately because my parents got mad at me for shutting myself out on an important holiday and limited my time to use my phone or laptop or iPad or anything. I’m going to admit it… I’ve been occupied lately cause I’ve been reading “After”, “After 2” and “After 3” by imaginator1d. I just love it. I ship Hessa! {if you guise didn’t read it yet, I suggest you do after you read this chapter. Please. You’ll cry. Or laugh. Or both.}

This has been my longest Author’s Note and I’m planning to end it. Yay for me.

A L E X A   G.)

Cher

I gasped. I wasn’t prepared for any of this so my first instinct would be to call someone. Usually, it would be Louis but right now, I knew that it wouldn’t happen.

“Uhm… Harry?” I said, dragging on the ‘a’ for about two seconds.

I heard the shuffling of feet and the sound of clothes rubbing together invaded my ears. I looked up from the sink to find Harry coming through the door.

“Cher, the bucket’s under the bed. Just maybe tucked in deeper than usual but it’s there.” He softly said as he approached me.

When he saw the content of the sink, his eyes widened and said, “Please don’t tell me this is from you, Cher.”

“I’m sorry.”

“Why are you apologizing?” His eyes snapped to me.

“For the mess.” I mumbled, looking down.

Instantly, his hand was underneath my chin, lifting it but I didn’t meet his green orbs. “That’s nothing to worry about. If anything, you and I need to worry about that.” His head jerked to the sink.

For some reason, I liked the way he said ‘you and I’. It made me feel all giddy in the inside. My subconscious told me, You and Louis are still together.

I took her into consideration and said, “Then what am I supposed to do?”

He managed a sly smile. “You need to visit a doctor.”

When he said ‘visit’, I shook my head repeatedly. “No. Not happening.”

He sighed. “Cher…” He started. “You can’t hide from it forever. Please?” He pleaded with his jade orbs and he knows I can’t resist that.

“No. It’s not that bad…” I trailed off, looking at the mess on the sink.

“Cher, it’s bad.”

I didn’t say anything because I knew it was true.

“Which is why you need to go.” He coaxed.

I took a deep breath and barely whispered “Fine.”

His eyes lit up and he said, “Well, that was easy!”

My hand flew up to massage my temple and I said, “Shut up before I change my mind.” He noticed that I was getting irritated so he stopped.