Drowning.

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Harry: ANSWER YOUR FUCKING PHONE.

Harry: SERIOUSLY. I'm worried sick, Louis.

Louis: I'm so, so sorry.

Harry: I know you are, baby... I'm sorry I wasn't there for you. Please answer your phone?

Louis: I can't talk to you without crying too hard... You won't even be able to understand me.

Harry: You know I'd never judge you, baby. I wouldn't ever. I'll be there soon.

Louis: It wasn't supposed to be this way. I wasn't supposed to survive. I'm so sorry I've fucked this all up for you.

Harry: How would I ever be able to go on in the world without you?

Louis: You'd find a way, love.

Harry: Don't you ever leave me.

Louis: I'm sorry.

Harry: I love you.

Louis: Baby😭

Louis: I thought I had lost you forever. I love you, more then absolutely everything else.

Harry: I'm sorry that us breaking up caused you to do this to yourself. We had a fight, things were said, we left each other, but I knew that we'd be together again. I knew that because when two people are in love like we are they'll always make their way back to each other.

Louis: Will you please come home to me?

Harry: Baby, I'm in the car as we speak. I have Niall getting my shit together at the hotel and taking it home. I am and always will be yours, Lou.

Louis: I wish I had know this before...

Harry: I wish I had told you this before...

Louis: I didn't mean anything that I said that day. I love you.

Harry: I know because I didn't either. I love you more.

Louis: That's impossible.

Harry: I'm almost here, baby!

Louis: I'm sorry for what you're about to see...

Harry: Is it bad?

Louis: Kinda...

Harry: What did you do?

Louis: I slit my body. Cuts everywhere. All needed stitches...

Harry: Louis, baby, I'm so sorry.

Louis: Don't be sorry. I'm sorry. This was all my fault.

Harry: It's just something we will get through together, okay? You cut, I cut. We will talk through our problems and feelings. I will try every damn day to make you feel loved and cared for. I'm not losing you. I fucking refuse.

Louis: I promise you to never take another blade to my skin.

Harry: Good, because I was nervous as hell about having to slice up.

Louis: I love you, Harry Styles.

Harry: I love you, Louis Tomlinson.

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To you,
I'll do everything I can to save you.
Love always,
Lauren.

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