Harry's POV
I woke up in Elizabeth's room with a terrible headache, my head was pounding. I couldn't remember anything that happened last night. "Elizabeth?" I exclaimed, that just made my head pound harder. She came in her room and found me awake. "Elizabeth where did those cuts on your neck come from?" She looked at me with fear in her eyes. "Elizabeth, di- did I do that to you?" My eyes went wide and my jaw dropped, "I am so sorry." She hugged me, "It's okay," She whispered. "Harry I need to tell you something, your parents kicked you out of your house," I face palmed, and started to cry. "Jesus, where am I going to live? What am I going to do? Are they ever going to forgive me?" Elizabeth kissed me, "I can ask my parents if you can live here in the guest room," I smiled at her. "After school can we go and get my stuff?" She nodded.
We get to school, I had to borrow some of Elizabeth's dad's clothes, and she let me use her toothbrush. After 1st period with that d**che, mr. Lance, I didn't see Elizabeth. I looked for her all over campus.
I found her... tears swelled up in my eyes. I walked away. She was kissing Logan, this time it looked pretty real.
I can't do this anymore, I am shattered. I found a razor in my locker. I knew a day would come when I would use it, today was the day. I took it and slit a small cut in my wrist. I quickly ran to the bathroom to clean the blood and I put a paper towel on it so it wouldn't bleed through my jacket.
"Harry! I need to talk to you!" Elizabeth shouted I threw the razor in my locker and looked at her, "yeah, I need to talk to you to," She hugged me, I didn't hug back. "Um okay, you go first." I looked at her and managed to choke out "I'm breaking up with you." She looked at me in shock, "why?" She asked. "Don't act like you don't know, you and Logan out there, kissing!" I started crying again. "That's what I needed to talk to you about, Harry! He pushed me up against the wall I tried to get out but I couldn't!" I shook my head no, "that isn't what it looked like." I walked away.
I could hear her sobbing as Kylie comforted her, I walked out of the school. I didn't know where I would go but I have to go somewhere, anywhere. I have to get away from here. I looked back, "no harry, get a hold of yourself, no turning back," I told myself.
