Me and My Broken Heart (Book 1) 🗸

Breaking Inside

(Liam POV)

        Zayn and I watched as Louis and El' got into the back of the van. Their going to spend the whole day together, like a 8-12 hour long date. I hope they enjoy. They haven't seen each other in months because of the tour, and El' has been busy with school. I really hope they have a good day. I turned back to face Zayn and grabbed his, dragging back up to our rooms. "So, Zayn, movie day?" I asked. I watched him shrug as we stopped outside his door.

"Yeah, sure. I'll meet you at your room in 5 minutes." I nodded and walked further down the hall. I took the room key out of my pocket and slid it through the lock. Once inside, I closed the door and grabbed my phone from the table in front of the couch. Unlocking it, I decided to go on twitter. Getting bored after about 30 seconds, I went to Harry's page. I don't know what possessed me to do so, but I did. And I was not happy with the first thing I saw.

        It was a picture of Harry beaten up worse than all the other pictures Louis showed us, and a caption the read, 'Nick got to me again. Wish I had a hero. Not a bully. And he stole my phone, deleting all pictures of me with Louis Tomlinson. So its like it never happened.' Looking at the time he posted it, I saw it happened not even 10 minutes ago. He's at school. I logged at of twitter and went to Louis' contact, I was about to text him a knock came from the door. I tossed my phone to the couch and opened the door revealing Zayn. "Come in."

"What wrong?" He asked.

"What do you mean?" 

"I can hear it in you voice, somethings wrong." After giving him a weird look, I sighed. 

"It that Harry kid. I was just on his twitter. I think we sho-" the rude guy he is, Zayn cut me off.

"Harry? What happened to him? Is he ok?"

"Umm, No, I don't think he is. He uploaded a picture of him beaten up again. And its worse than the other ones. I was about to text Louis and let him know."

"Don't." I gave Zayn that said, what-the-hells-wrong-with-you? "He hasn't seen Eleanor in months. Let him enjoy his day out with her. We'll tell him when he gets back." Agreeing, knowing he's right.

"Ok." There was a pause that felt like hours between us. "You pick the movie, I get the snacks?" I asked. Smiling, Zayn nodded and we walked out the door. I hope he knows Louis will kill us for not telling him, and I will through him under the bus. 

(Niall POV)

        What the hell does he mean he's going home?  Harry Styles would never do that. What happened to him. I groaned as I was about to enter my next class. A class that Harry is supposed to be in. God damn. I wish I could sneak out and check on him, but people already know I'm in school today so I can't. No one knew Harry was here so they'll think he just didn't show up. But why? As the teacher started with the lesson, I zoned out. I don't like history anyway. So, for the next hour, I sit there thinking of a reason Harry would just ditch school. At the end of class, I pulled my phone out and went on twitter, thinking there was a clues there. But instead of a clue, I got the answer. And boy, was I pissed.

(Harry POV) 

        After limping and struggling to walk for close to 30 minutes, I finally made it home. I pulled out my house key and unlocked my front door, stepping through, and locking it back up. I slipped off my shoes and walked/limped to the kitchen. I put my key on the counter and grabbed a glass of water. After drinking about half, I made my way to the stairs, nearly falling half a dozen times because how shaky I was. I guess Nick finally did more of a number on me than I thought. My heart is pounding and head spinning and I feel like I'm going to pass out any second. I stopped right at the top to take a few deep breaths, hoping that would help. But it didn't. I swear to god I feel like I'm going to hurl. 

        As I was about to walk down the hall, my phone buzzed. I took it out of my pocket and unlocked it. I had a text from an unknown number. I carefully opened it and almost dropped my phone. 'Hey Harry. It's Louis. Are you OK?' Holy shit!! It can't be. How does he know my number. To scared to text back, I locked my phone and put it back into my pocket. I was about to walk again, but the dizziness of my head stopped my. The room was spinning and I couldn't what was up and what was down. I stumbled back a bit, trying to grab at something to balance myself, but I stepped back too far. I stepped half way off the first step and fell back. I tumbled all the way down, painfully I might add, and landed with a thud, hitting my head against the floor. I could move, and I felt like I couldn't breath. I started slipping out of consciousness and all I saw was...

DARKNESS 

Hope you guys like it. Now, I'm off to make cookies. :P

Pages: 3

Words: 948