Chapter 35

Harry's POV

"HARRY, ARE YOU OK?! CAN YOU HEAR ME?!" Louis began shaking me and slapped me in the face, thanks, just what I needed after mercilessly being beat up.

"uhhhh, my head, and my n-nose" I held my hand to my side and groaned, "and my stomach hurts" my vision was some what blurry from all the tears, but I could just barely make out Louis's face and I think...he was crying....

"HARRY IM SORRY! FORGIVE ME!" He laid his head on my chest and sobbed bitterly, "Im so sorry" after wiping his eyes, he helped me up and I did my best to walk, I was limping a little bit (being kicked right between the legs hurts reallllly badly) my nose stopped bleeding so that was good, my lip was also cut, but quit bleeding as well. My head and my stomach hurt the most right now, when he kicked me it knocked the wind right out of me, I could barely breath, and crying made it worse, I felt like I was choking...

Louis helped me out of the alley and we walked over to a park bench, he sat me down and then paced back and fourth, "hazz, I-I don't know what to do, I just, IM SORRY! Ahhhh I don't know what to do..." Louis snapped his fingers, " actually I do! Be right back!" He ran off into the crowd of people, leaving me alone, AGAIN.

In the crowd, I spotted the guys who beat me up, I hid my face from them, I don't think they'd come after me this time though, there were way to many people and they'd get in trouble. I closed my eyes and took deep breaths, I held my side again, wincing just from placing my fingers on it, this was the worst pain I'd felt in a long time...that and the Edward guy telling me to go cut myself...words do hurt....people say they don't, but they do....I just want to go home, I need to get cleaned up and I want to put on sweat pants, and go to sleep...

"Harry I'm back!"

I opened my eyes and saw Louis standing there with a pink cell phone. Where the heck did he get that?

"A fan let me borrow it" he said, almost instantly reading my mind. I sighed and nodded, I held my hands to my stomach and whined. "Louis, I want to go home"

"I know, I'm trying!" He snapped, "sorry, sorry! I didn't mean it like that, Harry s-sorry! Again I'm sorry" yeah, he's pretty much a nervous wreck at the moment...I guess I just have to lay here and deal with it....

~~half an hour later~~

I'd been sitting on the park bench with Louis, waiting for Liam and the boys, Louis called them and told them where we were, so thankfully, they're coming, well I hope, Louis is terrible at giving directions, he basically said, and I quote "um yeah, we're by a park bench and a tree, and um a building" we'll be lucky if they spot us, who knows where they are.

Louis came and sat by me, he patted my back and held my hand, "just breath, it'll be ok" I nodded, squeezing his hand and biting my lip. I want to go home...

Liam, Zayn, and Niall came running up the sidewalk, Niall ran over and stood next me, "LIAAAAAM, GET OVER HERE!"

"I'm coming I'm coming" Liam grumbled, running up behind Zayn, when he saw me he gasped. "What happened to you?!"