Chapter 37: My sweet little girl

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Louis POV

"Scissors... scissors, jesus where are they at!?" i yell frustrated. I have been looking for them for bout 5 mins damn it. I hear running footsteps through the stairs along with heavy crying. Oh no Maddie? What happened  i think hearing the girl surrow. I was in the rooms bathroom, when i hear the door open, then being slammed closed.

I girl throws herself on the bed crying her heart out. Wait that wasn't Maddie, who was that crying then. Okay, this is awkward, how the hell am i supposed to leave from here if she is crying, i don't even know her. This was probably her room, wow she is going  to think i'm a freak for being in here. I tip toe quietly making my way to the door.

I take little steps behind her, but being the clumsy ass i am, i trip over something on the floor. Making me lose my balance falling to the floor. "FUCK" i groan, getting up fast.

"What in the world! Who are you!?" i hear the girl yell, my back was to her so i slightly turn to see her face. "Louis?" she quakers noticing me. I look up meeting her eyes, my jaw drops.

"?" i reply! "What are you doing here!?" i ask running to the bed where she laid taking a seat next to her.

I had met Gemma a couple of months ago, well actually the same day we moved here. I went clubbing and she was there. We talked and i really liked her as a friend. We would always text, she always gave me the support i needed, when i had problems with Maddie. Actually i was just talking to her last night, on the phone well before she fell asleep.

"What do you mean what am i doing here. This is my house?! What are you doing here?"

"Crap please don't tell me you're Harry's sister?" i ask frighteningly.

"Yeah i am... sadly. Wow wow, wait did you come with him?"

"Yes, i'm friend's with him. We came all the way down here to see you!"

"Really?"

"God yes, Harry wouldn't shut up about you the whole way here." i tell her rolling em eyes, and i see her lightly blush. "But he never mentioned a name, i didn't know you two were even related."

"Well, i don't know why he even bothered to come, i don't want to see him. He left me alone, when i most needed him"

"Gemma, is that why you came in crying?" i ask her. She sniffles the tears, holding them back.

"Yes."

"Ah love" i tell her in sympathy, scooting closer putting my arm around her "Harry loves you so much. And maybe if you give him the chance he will make up for all the missing times he wasn't there" i play with her hair, whispering softly.

"How can he love me? See you said it, maybe he can fix everything he ruined but i know he won't. If he really cared he would have never left me."

I stay quite, i really didn't know what to say.

"Louis, you know how angry and sad i felt when you would call me at night's telling me that this guy was torturing your life? Now that i know it's Harry ugh it gets me even m0re pissed"

"But things ch_"

Knock knock

"Hello? Um can i some in please?" says a familiar voice from behind the door.

Gemma looks up to me, her bottom lip shaking but not tears coming out. She was a very strong person, it was incredible how she was so resistant well she was battling with her life for a very long time. I'm glad though that she was know better, free from that hint of death.

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