The darkness starts to fade and I wake up in a well-lighted room.
“Can someone turn off those lights?”
I see Harry running towards me.
“Babe your awake. I was so worried”
He kisses me on the forehead. I still didn’t know what happened all I knew was that I was lying in a hospital bed.
“Wha.. What happened?”
“The doctors said you had a panic-attack and you weren’t getting enough oxygen to your heart. You were close to a heart attack,” A tear started to roll down Harry’s face. It almost made me cry seeing him upset. Even though I passed out I was still thinking about Louis. I knew I had to tell Harry but I wanted to wait until everything is back to normal. I saw Louis behind Harry. He whispered something to him and then Harry left the room. Louis shut the door behind him; that when I knew something was up.
“Hey darl, how are you feeling?” He asked in a soft tone
“Don’t call me darl and stop acting like everything is fine!” I snapped
I saw the heart break on his face.
“I’m sorry I don’t know what over came me that day. I’ve been feeling alone and sad,”
My heart broke in two. Louis walked over to my bed and knelt down beside it. His head was drooped down. I picked his head up from his chin and…
Kissed him! It was like I was floating on air. It was so soft and passionate; I felt my heart skip a beat. I also knew it was wrong but when I was kissing Louis all my doubts went away.
*BANG*
The room door burst open and Louis was pulled off my lips. I saw Harry throwing him down on the ground and punching him in the face
I was frantic “HARRY GET OFF LOUIS PLEASE!”
“DON’T YOU EVER KISS MY GIRLFRIEND AGAIN!”
“HARRY!!!”
I feel like just ripping off the tubes and clamps that are in and on me and breaking them two up; but I know I can’t. The hospitals security breaks it up and escorts them out of the building. My heart sinks. Kelsey kept me company while the boys cooled off. I was signed out of the hospital that night. Harry drove me back to our house. Kelsey took the time to take and pack all my clothes at Harry’s. It was a quiet night. Harry didn’t say anything and neither did I.
“Why were you kissing Louis?” Harry whispered
“He kissed me first.”
“What do you mean he kissed you first?” I could hear the anger in Harry’s voice
“Well that wasn’t the first time we kissed,” My voice started to squeak
Harry rolled over to face me I could see his anger “Get out,” He said calmly
“What?”
“GET OUT!” He screamed at the top of his lungs; the whole neighbor-hood could hear him!
The tears were flying everywhere. I couldn’t see what I was grabbing but I was pulling clothes out of the drawers and stuffing them in a bag. I ran out the front door with no hesitation. I didn’t know whom to call because Kelsey had left that night to fly to L.A. I was left with Louis. I knew I shouldn’t have but that’s the only person who was in the area. It’s a easy walk from Harry’s house to Louis it’s only 2 streets down from his. I was a bit embarrassing walking down the street in my PJ’s but that’s the only choice I had. It was dark and windy; very scary. I started to speed up my pace my heart was pumping. It was a relief when I got to Louis front door.
*KNOCK KNOCK*
I waited for about 3 minutes. I understood if he didn’t answer it was real late at night.
“LOUIS IT’S TAYLA OPEN UP!” I yelled
There was still no answer. Louis has a small bench out the front of his house so I decided to sleep there the night.
My life’s a mess!
