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Chapter 71

Kally's P.O.V

"Well! Answer me!" I say.

"I'm sorry, Kitten." Harry says.

"H-Harry, how could you?!" I say.

"It was for your own good, baby girl." Harry says.

"So, you lie to me for six months straight?!" I snap.

"I was just trying to protect you." Harry says. His voice cracks, and he starts to cry.

"Save it! Goodbye." I say, then hang up.

Harry's P.O.V

I was just trying to protect her from him. Why couldn't she see that?! Kally had hung up on me, leaving me sitting on the couch crying, pulling my hair, and cussing like crazy.

~The next day~

Kally had gotten home late last night. I was glad she was back. I had to explain to her why I did this. But of course, she wouldn't listen to me. She just went to bed.

I woke up the next morning on the couch, because Kally wouldn't let me sleep with her.

I had went upstairs, and brushed my teeth, then went back downstairs. I hear footsteps coming down the stairs. I see Kally walking down the stairs, her face all flushed from crying. Her beautiful dark brown eyes were bloodshot, too.

"K-Kally?" I call out.

"Leave me alone, Harry." She whispers.

"Baby please!" I plead.

"NO HARRY! LEAVE ME ALONE!" She screams.

"I'm sorry." I say softly.

I turn back around, and look down at my feet, and cry some more. I was only trying to protect her...

Kally's P.O.V

I understood that Harry was only trying to protect me, but why couldn't he just do something else? How could he just lie to me like that? He should've just let my mom do all the dirty work.

I've been crying all day, and so has Harry. I want to talk to him, but I don't know what to say. Thanks for lying to me? Should I comfort him? No. He's being punished at the moment.

But wouldn't it be better if I did something worse? Yes. Ugh! I can't do that to him! He loves me, and he would die if I did something worse than give him the silent treatment.

This has been the worse year yet to be honest. Well, no. When Harry cheated on me with Louis was the worst. All those hospital check-ins and therapy sessions. They were torture.

I haven't cut in awhile, but now seems like the perfect time to do that..

Harry's P.O.V

Kally locked herself in the bathroom. She was crying, and I was pretty sure she was cutting, too. She was crying out in pain, and kept saying ow. That kind of gave it away.

"Babe, please stop cutting!" I plead outside the bathroom door.

"No! Go away!" She yells.

"Baby please! I just want to help you!" I cry.

"No Harry! You can't help me! Leave me alone!" She cries.

"Yes, I know it was wrong to go behind your back like that, but please! I meant no harm, and you know that! Just open the door, Kally!" I say.

"No.." She says softly.

Fine. If she wants to die. She can die..

Kally's P.O.V

I wrap bandages around my bleeding wrists, and walk out of the bathroom after being in there for about an hour and a half.

I walk out, and Harry is sitting on the bed, and looking dead at me.

He had a scary, dark expression on his face. It was scaring me.

I walk hurriedly to the door, but Harry gets up, and grabs me.

"No!" I yelp.

"BE STILL!" Harry screams.

"No! I HATE YOU!" I scream.

"No you don't. You love me just as much as I love you." Harry whispers, holding me tightly.

Harry had a tight grip on my arms, making them hurt.

"No I don't! I hate you, Harry! I hate you!" I cry.

I start beating his chest, chanting that I hated him over and over until he pulls me into a hug. And then all at once, I finally give in...

Harry's P.O.V

Kally and I have been on the couch talking to each other about the whole situation for about half an hour now.

"You know I love you, right?" I ask.

"Yes.." She whispers.

"Do you love me?" I ask.

"Very much, yes." She says softly.

"Don't lie." I growl.

"I'm not." She says.

"Okay.."

We sit in silence for awhile. I wrap my arm around her, and kiss her cheek.

We sit in peace some more until....

"I want a divorce..."