The Broken Soul.

Chapter 6

Max's POV,

"Harvey!" I shout.
He slowly turns around.

"What" he says, his face slurred.

"Why the fuck are you drinking vodka?!" I exclaim.

"Cuz I can..." he says looking down, he soon looks back up and pours another shot.

"Um...no" I say picking up the glass.
He growls,

"Harv, your 15, you cant drink." I say.

"I can do what I want" He says  trying to snatch the glass. He misses and knocks it on the floor.

"Great job" I say.

He doesn't reply, he just gives me a hurt expression, his eyes seemed to glisten, they were practically telling a story.
Not a good story.

He quickly moves his glance to the back of me. I look behind and see hes starring at liv.
I look back at him and he's gone.

The only thing that suggests that he was here was the spilt vodka glass.

Harvey's POV,

I left. Not the party, but the room.
I ran to an empty hallway, a hallway that seemed darker then it actually was.

I found the nearest door and opened it.
I looked around, I was in a bathroom, I walked to the sink and filled it up with water.
I took one sigh and dunked my head under.
I kept my head under.

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I lifted my head up and took a big breath of air. I moved my head up further and stared at myself in the mirror.

"What am I doing?" I questioned myself.

I wipe my face and walk out,

"Hey harv" I hear dobby say

I ignore him and walk straight out the door.
I walked alone, in the dark, maybe a little tipsy, not sure.

The more I walked the dizzier things got.

I finally reached my house and opened the door, I slowly lugged myself to my room and collapsed on the bed.

I let out a huge sigh

I rolled over onto my back and stared up at the ceiling, it didn't take long for my eyes to close themselves.
I was left there, with just my thoughts.

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I know it's short but I didn't have much time so whoops, and that telling a story sentence was very cringy I apologise for that ok bye.