*Harry’s p.o.v.*
We met the rest of the guys in the lobby. Harry introduced me to the guys and they all smiled at me and said hello. It seemed like Rita has been friends with us for years. When we got back to the hotel, I asked Lou if he could hang out with the other guys for a while, so I could talk to Rita.
“So, Rita, you can talk to me about what happened earlier. I want to know.” I said
She looked down at her lap and I saw tears coming out of her eyes. I sat down next to her and put my hand on her leg.
“My world is falling apart on me, and I can’t do anything about it.” She said looking up at me.
“What do you mean?”
“Well, I basically am a screw up. My mom tells me all the time. My parents don’t look at me the way they used to. I left everything behind for them when I moved. My best friend left me. She’s gone, she killed herself and I wasn’t there to stop her.” She started crying harder. I knew there was more to her story, but she couldn’t get it out. I let her curl up in my bed and we put the TV on as we both fell asleep.
*Rita’s p.o.v.*
I woke up in Harry’s bed. Did I really just cry in front of him about my life? I decided to go back to my family’s room, so I could get ready for the day. I said good bye to Harry and I gave him my twitter name. My family and I were leaving our room a little bit later when harry came running towards me.
“Can I hang out with you tonight?” He asked me with a smile.
“Yeah, sure.” I said smiling. He handed me a paper with where to meet him and what time. I meet up with my family at the elevator.
*Harry’s p.o.v.*
She left her notebook in my room so I looked threw it to see what she kept in it. She had some drawing in there of her favorite lyrics. I flipped through the pages and saw she kept a journal. I wasn’t going to read it, it’s not for me to see. As I kept flipping through I noticed she had written a story. I started to read the story; It was about her and her life. I started tearing up reading her story.
“What’s wrong mate?” Liam asked as he came in my room and sat next to me. I quickly put Rita’s notebook in my suitcase at the bottom so no one would read it. “Nothing, just something in my eye.” I said going back to normal. “I have to do something, I’ll be back in a minute” I said walking out the door to find Rita. Just in time, she was walking out of her room.
-later that night-
“You uh, left your notebook in my room this morning” I said “I looked through it, you’re pretty talented at drawing.”
“thanks!” she said giggling.
“I also read your story, it was really touching.”
“ooh, uh, thanks I guess.” She was now frowning a little.
*Ritas p.o.v.*
Crap. He knows like everything about me now.
“Did you really think about suicide? That’s scary, I'm sure your best friend wouldn't of wanted that! and your family too!”
I looked down and shook my head yes. “I don’t know what I was thinking. Please don’t think I’m a freak. I’m really not! I haven’t thought about doing that ever since then! I promise.” I said, tearing up a little but none came out.
“I don’t think you’re a freak, but you don’t cut yourself in any more too right?”
“No, it was stupid of me to do. I regret doing it. I’m better now. Stronger.”
"Good! I'll always be here for you! I know we just met but I like you and I want to get to know you better. Would you be ok with that?" he said smiling.
"Of course! Why wouln't I be ok with that?!" I laughed and couldn't control my smiling.
***** ok, I know it sucks at the moment, but it will get better! I promise! Im just running on no sleep so it's hard to stay focused. But please give me tips, and stuff! even if they are bad, I can handle it! promise! :p ok, so hope you enjoyed my sucky ass story so far. -Sarah xx *****
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FanfictionA girl Rita had an amazing best friend named Spencer. After Spencer had passed away from suicide Rita doesn't know what to do with her life. Until, she met Harry Styles. He turned her life around making her the happiest person alive. Harry had gotte...
