Fix You

Chapter Two

Louis' P.O.V

Luna. I couldn't stop thinking about her. Not only the fact that she was beautiful, but I couldn't stop thinking about how skinny she was. I'm not stupid, it was obvious that she cuts. She looked like she had an eating disorder too, from how skinny she was. How could such a lovely girl hurt herself? I immediately felt obligated to help her. Sure, I only just met her, but I can't stand the thought of her hurting herself.

I walked back to my apartment that I shared with my friend Harry. As I walked in, I saw Harry lounging on the sofa watching tv.

"Finally," he groaned, not looking away from the tv. "Is the coffee even warm?" He looked over at me. "Hey! Where's the coffee?" He said sitting up.

I sat down in the chair beside the sofa. "I bought it, but I might have spilled it on a girl," I mumbled.

Harry laughed loudly. "Wow, aren't you a ladies man,"

"Oh shut up!" I laughed. "there's more!"

"Please, do tell," he said after he stopped laughing.

"After I spilt the coffee on her, she started to have a panic attack, so I helped her into the bathroom to help her calm down. I helped clean off her hoodie, but when she took it off, she had gauze wrapped around her wrist," I said.

"So? Maybe she got hurt," Harry suggested.

"Sure, but when I asked her what happened, she said her sisters dog scratched her and she didn't want it to get infected," I said. "Harry, she cuts. To make it worse, she was so skinny. I offered to buy her lunch but she refused,"

Harry sat and took in the information. "So what are you going to do?" he asked.

I shook my head and pinched the bridge of my noes. "I don't know, I gave her my number," I said. "I just hate seeing such a nice girl hurt herself,"

"Everyone does Lou," Harry said. "Maybe she'll text you, who knows. Don't stress about it,"

"Thanks Harry," I said and turned my attention to the tv.

Luna's P.O.V

I sat at the window seat in my apartment, sipping on the coffee Louis bought me. I kept trying to get into the book sitting in my lap but couldn't get my mind off Louis.

I hadn't had a person be so gentle with me since Alex was put in jail. In all honesty, I missed it. I missed being treated like a person, not an object.

I glanced back down at my hand. Louis' number was slowly starting to rub off my skin. Was it too early to text him?

If you ever feel lonely, call me. His words rang in my head. Oh, I was so lonely. I missed human interaction, but every time I tried to talk to someone, I lost it.

I decided to text him. I picked up my phone and sent him a message.

Luna: Hey it's Luna

Louis: Hi! Miss me already? ;)

I smiled at my phone.

Luna: You wish! But really I'm just lonely.

Louis: Aww, I'm sorry. Do you want to hang out? We could go out for lunch!

Luna: If it already wasn't obvious, I don't do well in public...

Louis: You could come over to my place! I could make us lunch!

Luna: Alright...

Louis: Great! Meet me at that coffee shop in ten!

Luna: Okay! See you then!