Wet in The Library

Chapter 14

Authors Note: Hi guys! Haha yes I finished another chapter! Oh and im SO SORRY for my grammer in the last chapter. I used my were and where wrong and ya..so sorry. Anyway, enjoy! ~Sky

　

　

　

Daisy’s Part:

I felt as if I had been hit on the head with a frying pan. I looked up to Harry, he was frowning, his lip trembling. “Daisy I’m so sorry, I cant believe someone would do such a thing to you.” I took a deep breath, trying not to cry. I pulled away from Harry, running into the hallway. Where did I think I was going? I heard him call my name but I didn’t look back. I soon ran out of breath, leaning against the wall. I had been raped. I had lost my virginity without knowing the person. I had lost my virginity while being knocked out. I felt a tear stream down my cheek. I felt sick, inside and out.

　

Harry’s Part:

I watched as Daisy ran away from me. “Daisy wait!” I yelled. It was no use, she was gone. I sighed, sitting down in the plastic chair next to her bed. It’s probably a good thing she’s alone, it will give her sometime to let it all sink in. I rested my head in my hands, feeling my eyes get heavy with tears. Why am I crying? I rubbed my eyes, everything was so messed up. I barely knew this girl, but at the same time I loved her. I’m crying because she was raped. I pushed my mess of curls back, rising to my feet. I walked into the hall, searching for Daisy. I heard quite cries echoing from around the corner, and that’s when I saw her. She was rolled into a ball on the floor, her hospital gown and bandages wrapped around her perfect figure. “Hey.” I whispered. She continued to sob, her face turned away from mine. I slowly laid down next to her, adjusting to the cold tile. I felt her arms wrap around me, pulling me closer to her. I twirled a piece of her hair as she cried into the sleeve of my sweatshirt. “Harry.” Daisy whispered. I took her chin in my hand, looking into her watery eyes. “Yes Darling.” I said, licking my lips. She looked away from me for a second, before reconnecting our gaze. “I feel broken.” She mumbled, a quite cry escaping her lips. I took a deep breath, whispering into her ear. “I’m going to try my best to fix you.”