09: Ninth Call

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I couldn't think straight.

"Lou...," Lottie sniffed. "Lou, say something."

How could I, Lots?

How could I?

"Come over," She breathed, as if she was trying to control herself from breaking down more. "Just come over, we're all here."

I waited for her to hang up before I leaned against the wall and slid my back down. My mind was blank and I felt empty.

I was done.

The room was quiet, but I could hear the sound of my heart breaking into millions of pieces. My chest squeezed tightly and I wanted to scream, or shout, whatever. I needed to let it out.

I wanted to cry.

I tried to speak, but only hushed breath left my lips. I trembled on the ground, hugging my knees closer to my chest as I sobbed uncontrollably.

I needed someone so badly.

I needed someone to tell me it'll all be okay.

But will it, though?

No, no, no.

I needed Harry.

He made me okay, yeah.

Harry, I need you.

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