"I- I will" he said and walked out of the room

"Baby please wake up. I love you please" I cried

"Y/n I'm begging you" I whispered

Her skin was so pale and her lips blue. She looked lifeless. She felt so cold in my arms

Why haven't I noticed anything? I always saw how red and tired her eyes were but I believed her when she said she was just tired. I'm so fucking stupid

A few minutes later the ambulance team came running inside the room. They sent me out of the room and I fell into Liam's arms

"I fucked up" I cried

"It's going to be okay Ariana. She's strong" he said

"I don't want her to leave me Liam. I need her" I cried into his chest

He rubbed my back

"She's the strongest person I know. She'll make it. I know it. She's tried to kill herself many times but never succeeded"

"What if now? I should've fucking noticed. I'm so fucking stupid. I was busy fucking around with Zayn that I didn't notice how much she was suffering. Fuck" I broke down again

"Ariana it's not your fault. As her brother I should've noticed. I was the only person she had before she met you and I fucked up" he said and looked inside the room

A police officer walked towards us and looked at us in sympathy

"They're bringing her to the hospital now. I'm sorry to tell you but she overdosed from heroin. She injected it and she probably had other drugs in her body before which haven't left yet plus the heroin, which is a really strong drug especially injecting it" he told us and my eyes filled with tears again

"Overdosed?" I whispered

"Yes, with this" he showed us

"Fuck" I said before breaking down again

"Calm down Miss. It's not helpful at all for you to break down here." He said politely.

"He's right Ariana. You gotta be strong for her." Liam told me.

The officer walked away and looked through the room to see if she took other drugs

"Do you think she did it on purpose?" I whispered and looked at Liam

"I don't know. I think she didn't" he said and watched as they carried her cold body

"I love her Liam. I can't lose her" I whispered and watched them as well

"I know and I'm grateful for that" he said

"Where's Zayn?" I asked

"He went home. He was tired"

"What the fuck? How could he leave in such a moment? She could be dead and he's tired? I hate him so much" I said

"Don't say that" he said

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