When I was young, I used to sit outside on the patio of our old house and just stare at the sky. I don't know why but it made me calm. I believe those were the last few days I was at peace because I've just been a mess since then.
I needed to be calm right now. My body refused to move and I was unaware of my surroundings because all I was doing was staring at a pair of eyes. I could read his eyes, and all they said were that I was gonna pay for this.
His eyes moved a little down and then widened even more. I looked down and saw Harry's hand resting on my thigh. It was a beautiful gesture, but not the right one at the moment.
I don't know how long I sat there staring; time didn't matter right now. It was until Ricky ran to the car and slammed the car door open and then I came back to reality.
"You just have to add to the list of disappointments don't you Louis?" Ricky said with his teeth gritted as he grabbed my arm tightly and pulled me out with force. I fell to the floor with a thud. He dragged me all the way to the door all while thinking about how humiliating all this was.
Screaming seemed like the only viable thing to do. So I screamed because I knew that if I went in through that door today, I probably won't walk again
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Fanfiction"Blades cut just as deep as words. So what's the harm?" Maybe if they cared, it would harm. Maybe if every word thrown at him wouldn't drive him closer to his easy way out of the labyrinth of suffering and maybe the new sunshine tomorrow would bring...
