Sweet Harry

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Harry's POV: It was Saturday (same week of Delilah's torture) when I was feeling so bad for her because she was getting bullied non-stop. I love her and can't stand anyone doing anything to her. We had just did our show in Chicago and now have a week off till our next show. This was my chance to go see her. I booked a plane ticket in 2 days and started to pack. I couldn't wait to see her. (2 days later) I left off from the airport and was heading to Texas. I had got there about 4 hours later and arrived in hobby airport. I had got out and called a cab to drive me too her house and hope she was there. (it was Sunday) The cab drive was about 15 minutes long and I finally arrived at her house. There was no one there for some reason so I texted her and made sure not to make it obvious that I wasn't here. I texted a fake surprise saying "go check the mail I have something for you". She didn't reply.

Delilah's POV: This was my chance. I had to do it. I couldn't stand getting bullied anymore. No one was home but the only thing I was worried about was Harry. He loved me but I'm sure he has tons of fans and the boys comfort him if I did it. It's not like Harry and I are dating and we won't see each other all the time. We just text each other that all. I was walking down stairs when I got a text from HARRY "go check the mail I have something for you". I knew if I went it would be too late to try and commit suicide. I looked at the door from distance and saw Harry and he saw me. I had no choice but to run and grab the pills and run back upstairs. He would catch me.

Harry's POV: I saw her come downstairs and freaked when she saw me. She had grabbed a little can of pills and ran upstairs. I knew it she was trying to commit suicide. I ran in the house which for some reason unlocked and started screaming her name. "DELILAH DONT DO IT" I said. I ran after her when she went in the bathroom and locked the door. I was banging on it and screaming that I love her. I took out from my wallet an unused card and opened the door. I was lucky that she hadn't opened the bottle of pills yet. She screamed at "NO PLEASE HARRY NO LET ME DIE LET ME DIE". She was crying on the floor as I took the bottle of pills out of her hand and hugged her as close as I could to her. She cried in my arms as we sat down in the bathroom. I kissed her head and she was still crying in my arms. "Harry I'm sorry" she said still crying. "It's ok as long as your alive". We sat there for about 10 minutes when she got up. I helped her up because her stomach was still in pain. She asked me I wouldn't tell her parents but keeping this big of a secret was something I couldn't do. She needs help. I told her she needed help and she promised that she wouldn't do it again now that she sees how much I loved her. I knew I was going to regret this but I believed her. I wasn't going to tell her parents but I had to tell the other guys.

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