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“Louis, please stop! I don’t want you to leave, please.” I begged.
“Why? You’re practically pushing me away!” He yelled.
“I’ve known you for too long to see you leave now.”
“Well you should’ve thought of that.”
“Louis, I need you! What will happen when you’re gone?” I asked as I grabbed his arm.
“You can’t do this to me.”
“I NEED YOU, LOUIS, I DO! Who needs you more than me? You know what kind of state I’m in.” He stopped and turned around to face me.
“Well, maybe you should’ve thought about that before you slept with my best friend.” He scoffed and walked off.
“Louis, please.” I whispered loudly enough for him to hear me. The tears started forming. I was fighting so hard against them, but they won, I was too weak. I’m always too weak.
“You hurt me, me. I haven’t hurt you, goodbye [Y/N].” He walked out the door with his suitcase, I wiped my eyes and thought “that’s it, he’s gone forever, what am I supposed to do without him? That’s right, I can’t do anything without him.”
I got the rope that was always lying in the shed. Tied it to the strongest ceiling fan in the house, I got a chair and stood on it. I tied it in a circle and placed it around my neck. My emotions were all over the place. “Goodbye Louis, I whisper.” I kicked the chair and blackness came, very peaceful, so easy.
Louis’ point of view.
“[Y/N]! I CAN’T DO IT, I WANNA BE WITH YOU!” I yelled as I barged through the door again. There was no reply, I started to worry. I walked around the corner in the lounge room and saw her hanging for the fan, still swinging. I’ve stood frozen, not being able to move because of the shock I was in. I finally was able to swallow and I ran as fast as could towards her. I untied the rope and laid her down on my lap. I stroke her face, feeling the tears slide slowly down my face and onto hers.
This is all my fault, if I just stayed here and forgiven her she wouldn’t have done this.
“Please wake up, please,” I whisper. Even though I know she’s not here anymore. I kiss her forehead, I turned around and saw Harry standing there, with tears threatening to spill.
“No!” He yelled, “No,no,no,no,no.” He ran towards her and cupping her face.
“why?” He buried his face into my shoulder.