Save Me. | H.S.

Chapter Two

Harry's POV

I took her home home earlier, she won't leave my mind for one second.

Is she she okay?!

Is she going to be okay?

What is her name?

Do I like her?!

She is beautiful, but does she want me the way I wan't her?

I have no idea, but all i know is she is absolutely beautiful..

Right now I'm at the hotel with the boys, and I'm trying so hard not to run out of here and go to her. We are having movie night in my room.. This is so hard, I should just explain my situation to them, right? Right.

"Boys...", I said a little above a whisper.

"Yes, Haz", Louis answered.

"There is this girl.. And she's perfect. And I don't even know how else to explain her.."

"How'd you meet her mate?", Liam asked.

"That's quite a funny story..", I fake a chuckle knowing they can see right through it and know it's not real.

"Fucking tell us already!", Niall cursed.

"Alright mate! It's not attractive to cuss. We met at a hospital... Sh-", I was cut off by Zayn.

"Why the hell were you at the hospital?!", he kinda yelled at me.

"She fell outta a window, and landed on my car.. And I wanted to see if she was alright.", they have no idea what I go through when they aren't with me. Which is a lot of the time now, I'm still recovering from my last girlfriend, she hung herself, because she couldn't take all the hate.

"Oh sorry.. Well when will we meet this girl?" Liam asked.

When can they meet her? I don't even know her name! Maybe tomorrow, yeah tomorrow. I still have her address.

"Tomorrow if you'd like, just one thing, I don't know her name.."

"You like a girl, and you didn't even ask her for her name!" Niall laughed.

"Shut up Niall. I'm going to bed. Good. Night." I said a bit harsh.

I walked into my bedroom in the hotel, took off my clothing other than my boxers. What! It's comfortable okay?! Then I snuggled into the blankets and got on twitter..

"HARRY FOLLOW ME @harry_styles"

"I love you! And only you @harry_styles"

I got off mine, and just scrolled through my feed, I got a new follower, not like that's new or anything but it looks like that girl from the hospital.. I clicked on her name, and scrolled through her tweets, and pictures.. I saw a really ugly comment about her.

"Go die! You don't deserve to live you ugly fat ass bitch. @mia_peterson"

"You don't deserve to live you ugly whore. @mia_peterson"

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I made these names up, okay.

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Why are people so mean? Like can they not pick on the most beautiful woman around? Like what the fuck it's not humanly right.

After a couple of hours looking through her tweets I drifted into a heavy sleep.

Mia's POV

Wow, weirdest way to get a ride home. Actually not quite.

I've been thinking about Harry, and I just realized I didn't give him my name! Anyway, I got on twitter, and saw these rude comments, and I'm trying not to self-harm, but it's just so hard. So I walk into the bathroom, and get one of my old razors and snap it in half, then I raise the blade I just broke off to my skin on my arm and slide it across until I have about 40 or 50 cuts on my arm, you can barley see and skin now, so I move on to my thigh, I slide it across till I have about 86 cuts. I jump into the shower when I'm done. There's blood all over the bath tub now. My arm keeps bleeding.. Wait, it stopped. I get out of the shower and put on pajamas. I start thinking if Harry again, man that boys cute. No. I tell myself no because I can't fall for a pop star, it just won't be real. I feel as if I'm in a dream that I can't wake up from.

After 30 minutes or so I fall asleep.

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A/N :

Okay, I hope that was good. Sorry I'm slow at updates I have school and yeah.. It's a lot of work. Well tell me what you think in the comments (:

ily!