Red's POV
The drive was completely awkward. All I hear is Harry's groans and Preston's breathing from sleeping. I decided to go to Harry's house. I think he really needs to go home for some time. I'm glad we've already arrived from our destination. We've got a lot of things to talk to. What's with Harry and his friends? I mean is there something he's not telling me?
I opened the door and took Preston slowly.
"I'll just put Preston inside. I'll come back to help you in a sec." I said as I looked at his already weak and beaten body. His blood kept flowing down his face and I can already see the side of his mouth turning a little bit of purple. Gosh.
"I can handle myself. Just put him inside or else he'll get cold." he said still not looking at me and trying his best to stand.
"You sure?" I asked.
"Yeah." he replied.
I successfully placed Preston on Harry's bed without waking him up. Now all I've got to do is some talking. How can I start this?
As I went down the stairs, I saw Harry on the couch laying down.
"Harry?" I asked trying to test if he's still awake.
"Uhm?" he said as he tried to sit properly.
"Wait." I said. I decided to go to the kitchen and get me some warm water to clean up his bruises and to stop his blood from flowing.
I walked in the living room with the basin that has a warm water in it and a towel. I also brought with me his first aid kit that he got in his bathroom. I'm glad that he has all this things in his house.
"Stay still." I said as I wiped away his blood and the dirt that sticked to his body. I put the towel longer on his right eye as I can see he already got a black eye.
"Ah." he winced.
"This is all your fault. You never should have got a fight with Zayn or anybody." I know Harry always get into fights but that was the first time I ever saw him into a fight. I felt really scared that time. I loathe violence. Why can't just there be peace? Is that really hard?
"Why are you always taking his side?! He was the one who started it!" he yelled.
"Just please stop yelling!" I said.
"You knew me better Red! Tell me why are you always in his fucking side?!" he yelled again as he stood from his ground.
"I'm not taking any sides, Harry! Is this why you're not answering my calls when I tried to call you?! Just because you think I'm taking Zayn's side?" I said and I stood too.
"You don't fuckin' know him, so stop taking his side and stop talking to him anymore." He practically yelled.
"I told you I'm not taking any side! And I can talk to whoever I want to!" I said and I kinda yelled the last part. I took a sit again on the couch as he's still standing from his ground.
"Why's the fault in me always? Can we talk about yours too? You didn't showed up on my birthday Harry." I said more than a whisper. "You know I hate to be alone."
"I know." he replied as he sit on the couch.
"You know what?! I even tried to call Zayn to know if he wasn't busy enough to have dinner with me and it's fuckin' embarrassing."
"Then what did he said?" He asked as he was fidgeting with his fingers.
"He said he would love to while my best friend can't be found." I said the last part sarcastically. "You clearly know Harry that my parents are not around always."
"I know, okay?" he said.
"I understand if you're tired of being friends with me. You could of just tell me to back off and stay out of your life if that's what you want." I told him.
"I'm sorry and what are you talking about?! You're still my best friend, Red. Don't over react." he said already frustrated.
"This was supposed to be a day to remember and I'm not over reacting. You knew Harry! You knew that mom or even dad stopped celebrating my birthday with me since I was 16. They were always busy and you're all I have." I said as my face is getting wetter. I didn't even noticed tears are streaming down my eyes already. "I gotta go now."
I already started the engine until someone just knocked on the window signaling me to stop.
"What do you want, Harry?" I said as I wiped tears away. Gosh. How many times did I cried today? I might get dehydrated.
"Please, can we talk more?" He said as I see his eyes getting watery.
I opened the door and went out to talk to him.
"I hated to see you cry Red. Please stop it already. I'm sorry if I was a jerk forgetting my best friend's birthday." Wow. This was a completely different side of Harry and this side comes rarely.
"Promise me, you'll never leave me no matter what." I don't know why I told him that but something deep inside me felt so alone.
"You know I'll never leave you Red. So are we okay now?" I nod at him and he gave me a smile.
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