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I Needed You

I'll always be there for you. That was the last thing that ran through Harrys mind before he fell to the ground. The promise that Louis made to him a while back. And up until a few months ago, he kept it. . They were 13 when he made the promise. They were at the park right down the street from their houses. The park that contained many memories. The park where they first met, were harry broke his arm while they were playing football, were Harry figured out that he loved Louis, and were Louis told him that they shouldn't be friends anymore.

Harry was now lying on the ground in that very park after countless calls to his old best friend. He was fighting to stay conscious, but the pain was excruciating. He laid on his stomach with his left arm under him. His left cheek was lying on the cold grass as the sun set.

He watched through his semi swollen eyes as the blood from his nose and forehead ran into the green grass. His hand burned from the cut, his legs stung with bruises, his gut twisted after all the punches. He wanted to just stay still but he knew he couldn't. He had to get help, he had to do something.

Harry lifted his left arm from under him. He took a deep breath preparing himself for the pain that was to come. He slowly began to push himself up. He bit his lip as he pushed through the pain. When he finally got up he almost fell right back down but caught himself quickly.

He slowly limped to the side walk and down the road. With every step more and more pain came. Minutes felt like hours and he was starting to give up. But he soon saw the house in sight. He was almost there. He bit his lip and limped a little faster until he finally got to the front door.

He rang the doorbell pushing it once, taking a breath, and then pushing it again. He repeated the process several time before the door swung open. "What the Fu- harry? Oh my god harry what happened?" Louis said, taking in the image of his battered ex best friend.

Harry's shirt was drenched in blood his hands were bleeding along with his nose and forehead. His arms were covered in bruises and he was shaking. "Harry what happened?" The two met eyes and harry began to cry. "I needed you.....I called you over and over and you weren't there for me. You promised and you weren't there. I needed you."

Louis wasted no time he grabbed him and pulled him inside and upstairs into the bathroom. He turned the shower head on and took Harry's shirt off. He tossed the blood stained garment into the trash and saw the damage that lay beneath it. Black and blue covered Harry's body while blood stained his skin. He sucked in his breath and worked on the buttons and zipper of the green eyed boys pants. He pulled them down trying his best not to cause harry anymore pain than he was already in.

Being that Louis was already shirtless he took off his pants and pulled the curly haired boy into the shower. Louis held Harry's in his arms as they sat in boxers under the hot water. "I needed you and you weren't there." said the crying boy. "I know. I'm so sorry hazza. I'm so sorry." And tears of his own started to shed. He watched as the blood mixed with the water and ran down into the drain. "I'm so so sorry hazza." Was the only thing he kept repeating as he held him.

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Louis finished wrapping Harry's hand and put the first aid kit back under the sink. He had cleaned and bandaged the rest of the cuts and gave him a pair of pjs to wear and they both changed and were now sitting on the bed.

Harry looked down at his wrapped hand and let a few tears fall. "Haz.......please tell me what happened." The greened eyed boy looked at him then looked back down. "They.....they came after me." "Who?" but he remained silent. "Who came after you harry?" More tears came "Liam and Zayn." He said in a whisper.

Louis sat there shocked. He knew Liam and Zayn didn't like harry, I mean they were the ones who made him dump him as a friend in the first place, but he never thought they would do something like this. "Why d-didn't you answer your p-phone? Why didn't you h-help me? You said you were always gonna be there for me and when I needed you the most ........you weren't."

The truth was, Louis did get all of his calls but ignored them since he was with Niall. Another one of his new friends that he had started hanging out with after he unfriended Harry. But he knew that answer wouldn't be an excuse. In fact nothing would.

No one spoke for a while. They just sat there; harry crying in Louis' arms and Louis feeling sick to his stomach wondering how he could let something like this happen. This was the last straw. He knew what he had to do.

"I'm gonna make it up to you hazza.............I promise." And that was a promise he had every intention on keeping. No matter what.

BY:lovelarry18