American girl [H.S.]

Chapter 13 - My diamond earring

"Shit!" I yell. Feeling a stinging pain come from my left leg. I tried to swim closer to the shallow to get away from whatever it was, but the pain coursed through my whole leg causing me to let out a scream.

I began using just my arms to swim towards the shore, my leg burning from excruciating pain. I felt tears prick my eyes and I tried to keep calm so I didn't drown. I was pretty close to the shore and there were people so I decided to call for help.

"Help! Someone help me!" I yell. People turn to me and immediately a few people began swimming towards me.

"What's wrong?" A man asked, placing his hand across my back and helping me to the shore.

"M-my leg." I stutter, feeling myself getting weaker. A few others came to help me and laid me down on the sand, a crowd surrounding me and staring at my leg.

I wince in pain and look down on my leg to see a jellyfish.

Of fucking course.

Just my luck.

A fucking jellyfish.

"Ok, someone call an ambulance. I'm going to carefully remove it and then we need to immediately get you to the hospital before it gets infected." One man says, as everyone nodded frantically.

"Fuck!" I wince, arching my back and clamping my eyes shut.

This hurts like a bitch.

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Harry's pov

"I didn't want to have sex with you because Emma was in the other room!" I yell.

"Bullshit! You are just being a pussy!" She yells back.

I huff in disbelief and shake my head turning to the beach to see a huge crowd in one spot.

"What the fuck?" I mumble, running over towards them.

"Harry! Get back here!" Camille yells. I ignore her and push through the crowd.

My jaw drops seeing Emma on the sand with a jellyfish clinging in her leg as she cries out in pain.

Fuck.

"Emma! Emma are you alright?" I yell, dropping on my knees next to her.

Her eyes fly open at the sound of my voice as she stares at me with so much hatred, I thought she was going to rip off the jellyfish and plant it on my face. "The fuck does it look like?" She yells, slapping me in the face as the crowd around us lets out 'ooohs'.

"I'm sorry." I say. She ignores me, wincing in pain again.

"Alright I'm gonna count to 3 then I'll pull it off." The man at her legs says.

"Okay." She nods frantically.

"1. 2.-"

"Fuck!" She screams out, grabbing my balls with so much strength I couldn't breathe.

"mm." I squeak out, a lone tear falling out of my mouth as I clamp my mouth shut.

She lets go of my balls and I immediately fall over on my side, crying on the floor, holding my damaged goods.

"You said three." I groan.

"Oops." The guy holding the jellyfish shrugs.

The man discards the jellyfish and Emma lies in the sand in pain as we wait for the ambulance.

"What if it gets infected?" I ask.

"Let's hope not." The man says.

"Pee on it." I say, making Emma's eyes shoot open.