Chapter 18-I don't do friends.

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Harry's POV

I look down at Eleanor, in my arms. She's so adorable. I move some hair away from her beautiful face. Those eyes. How I miss those blue eyes that would catch my eye every time.

I'm confused of why she isn't waking up. After all this time.

I intertwine our fingers together. All of a sudden, I notice a scar on her arm.

As I roll up her sleeves, I see more scars, now turning into fresh cuts. Did she do self harm?

I gasp into how much she did. It goes all the way up to her elbow.

The bag behind her back. I open it. There's nothing here that's sharp enough that would cut her.

My eyes water. I was there the hold time, and I didn't notice. My heart tears into two. I feel like such an idiot.

Suddenly, I hear something. Footsteps, approaching close and closer to us. I panic, hiding in between the trees, begging for whoever is coming won't see us.

"I see you." An Irish voice says. Niall.

I uncover ourselves and Niall looks down at Eleanor.

"What happened?" He asks, pointing to her.

"I'll explain later. Just, how did you find us?" I ask suspiciously.

"Skade. She called me. Isn't it amazing they have service here?" He says, all jumpy.

"Where is she? Skade. I want to talk to her." I say. Which is strange of me because, I wouldn't have anything to talk about.

"I'm here, hazz." She smiles brightly, as if I never broke her heart.

"Skade? Why did you tell Niall to find us?" I say, wanting to hug her but can't because then I'll drop Eleanor.

"Well, since you loved her so much and I loved you, I came to the rescue. Hey, it rhymes." She giggles.

I roll my eyes. "Thanks."

"Sorry to ruin the moment, but the guards come here around this time to check on the plants." Niall says, grabbing both our wrists.

I nod and follow Niall, parked in the amazon, with a bunch of trees. Only him, would do that.

The car starts. I look at the back of the car, guards, trying to chase us.

"Uh, Niall. I think you should drive faster." Skade says, reading my face.

He nods and pushes the gas. Hard.

"Hey!" I hear someone shout, with all their guns and stuff like that.

"Push the gas harder!" I say, looking back at the guards.

"The speed limit is only 50mph. I'm not breaking the law!" Niall says, not trying to be bad.

I roll my eyes. I push the gas myself.

"HARRY. It's my car!" He says, looking at the road and stealing a few glances from me.

"I don't care about your stupid car Niall. We have to go faster!" I say, my foot still on the gas.

He rolls his eyes and gets a gps out.

"What are you doing?! I thought you already know how to get home?" I say, looking back to see if they're still chasing us.

"What? A man can't use a gps to find a fast food restaurant?" He says, setting the gps down.

I sigh and feel something liquid bleeding on my hand. Blood. From Eleanor.

"Any chance you have like, a huge bandaid?" I say, trying to stop the bleeding by covering the nose.

"She has a nose bleed. Here's some tissues." She hands me a tissue box so small we're practically holding hands. When she feels my touch, she moves away right away.

i know she feels awkward around me, but i wish it was less awkward, the way it used to be. friends.

"YES! A WENDYS!" Niall exclaims and parks the car.

"What do we do with eleanor?" Skade asks. "We can bring her, you know, pretend shes alive." Niall says, desprate for food.

Facepalm. "Why the hell would be we do that? we would seem like terrorists." I say.

"One of you should stay here, and watch her." He says, not caring. I roll my eyes. "I will." I thought that was me, but its a female. Skade. wait, Skade?

Im not sure i should trust her, especially with Eleanor. I give her a look and she raises her eyebrows. Is she challenging me? I roll my eyes and take off my seatbelt and leave for food. I was pretty hungry too.

Skade's POV

Sigh. Just you and me. an unconsious being. Can't believe Harry would trust me with this girl. I look over to Eleanor's shoulder and see it move. "What time is it?" I hear her mumble. I stay silent, unsure what to do. Should i just hit her with a bat or something?

"Skade?" Eleanor says, starting to look at me. I try to kinda lean so she doesnt see me, but she sees me anyway.

"What are you doing?" She says. I look like i was trying to be a backwards Micheal Jackson. I sit up straight and boop her on the face, hard. "OW! what was that for?" She says, putting her hand on her forehead. "For waking up at the wrong time." I say, still mad at her for dating Harry. 

I turn around and look out the window and see her reflection, trying to pull my hair queitly. "I see you." I say, trying to act like a smart girl.

She rolls her eyes. "I know." She pulls a strand of my hair. I feel some pain, then want to slap her for it.

"Control yourself. Maybe thats why Harry use to cheat on you." She says, trying to verbally abuse me. "What do you want?" I say, to her annoying face. "I want you, to at least be the tiniest of friends with me."

I roll my eyes. "I dont do friends. Because they all end in disasters anyway." I get on my phone and try to ignore her. "What do you have against me?" She shouts out. I look at her like im trying to strangle her. I try to contain myself and say nothing, but i just have to say my opinion. "Nothing. Like how I was pretty much the doctor for taking care of you? Arent you going to at least wonder why there was tissues in my pocket? and blood in my hand?" I get frustrated with her and try not to show it. "Listen Skade, I-" "Save it. If you tell me, i have to feel symphany for you." I say, moving to the front. 

Niall and Harry come with bags in their hands and Harry opens the door. "Why arent you talking to Eleanor?" Harry asks me.

"I have my reasons. Sit at the back. with someone you care about. And someone im not sharing a boyfriend with." I turn my face, so he doesnt see pain in my eyes, then shuts the door and opens the back.

This whole car ride, i feel, heartbroken. I keep on making the same mistakes. of love. I need to stop this dating thing. The only thing i do get from it is pain. But thats Falling in love. Once you fall, you land in the puddle of your own tears, of betrayal and heartbreak. 

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