*Lisa's pov*
"We will be landing in 10 minutes, please take your seats" the flight attendant informed.
I smiled and looked out the window. The way the clouds look are just amazing.
Buildings started coming into view. I looked beside me and saw this nice old woman asleep. Her names Betty and we've become quite nice friends. We switched numbers and have played board games and talked all through the flight.
"Betty, we're here" I said lightly shaking her.
She stirs aand flutters her eyes open. She see's me and smiles.
"Whats the time dear" she asked and I looked at my phone.
"5:43 in the evening" I answered.
"Ah, its good to be home" she said as the plane landed.
"Yeah" I said half honest.
*2 Hours Later*
Im laying on my bed and staring at the ceiling. I keep having images in my mind of Harry. All the dates, times he looked at me as he sung on stage, winked at me flirtatiously, teased me, and just all the moments.
Sad things are that he never meant what he said and he never really loved me. Nobody has ever loved me except my family. Most of them lost contact with me after my parents died though so Im basically dead to them. So really, I have nobody.
Nobody. Cause what they said is true. Im fat, ugly, stupid, a freak, and all them other things.
I get up and walk into my kitchen. I open the drawer and got out a small knife. I go into the bathroom and slide down the wall.
One slit. Fat.
One slit. Ugly.
One slit. Stupid.
One slit. Freakish.
One slit. Orphan.
One slit. Hideous.
A whistle came from my phone. I noticed when I opened my eyes that there was alot of blood. My phone whistled twice more. I stood up and fell back down. I slipped on the blood. I slowly stood up and gripped onto the counter. I walked over to my whistling phone.
I had three messages.
Hey, are you okay love? How was the flight? -Perrie
How are you doing? Wanna skype me and Perr sometime? -El
Hey gurr heey. It yo boo Loueh. Skype usss. -Louis
I smiled. I went into the kitchen and wrapped my arm up in some paper towels. I bleached the floor and the carpet. I went into the bathroom and fixed my arm up. They werent deep. If I get asked, I can say I went over to a friends house and they had a cat. Nah. Too obvious. Oh well, like it matters.
I changed into pajamas and layed down in bed. I unlocked my phone and answered Louis and the girls.
To Perrie:
Im fine and the flight was nice, I met an old lady and now we're friends.To El:
Im doing fine. We can skype tomorrow maybe. I'll be jet lagged so itll give me sonething to do. Haha.To Bouie Louis
Maybe tomorrow Tommo. Just.. minus Harry?I started playing Temple Run and my phone rang. I picked it up without looking at the contact ID.
"Yeah" I asked.
"Thank god you answered. Look Lisa, I wabted to exsplain that-" I hit end after realizing it was Harry.
I cried myself to sleep.
*Harrys pov*
"Ello? Lisa? Are you there?" I asked before looking at the screen. She hung up.
I stared at my phone and sighed. Louis and Eleanor sighed and frowned.
"Hazz, you were only together for two months. She doesnt really understand." Louis said putting a hand on my shoulder.
"Yeah, me and Perrie will talk to her" Eleanor smiled and I nodded.
I ate a banana and went to bed.
-AN-
Better chapter? Who is kinda sad that Hisa is broken apart? Who is sad that Lisa harmed herself?
I hope this chapter is better than the last. I didnt have any homework tonight so I had more time and wasnt in a rush so.
I wuvz you!!
- Katrina xp
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