Chapter Fifty-Five

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Songs for this chapter are:

Fireproof - One Direction

Might Not - The Weeknd

Wild Card - Hunter Hayes


Brooke's POV

"Like hell you want to." A deep, powerful voice rumbled from behind the two of us.

I gasped, turning around, only to see..nobody.

"Did you hear that?" I questioned Harry, who then frowned at me.

"No, what was I supposed to hear?" He chuckled a bit, giving me a small smile.

"You didn't hear a guy?" I frowned heavily. Was I really losing my mind?

"No, now hush and follow your doctor." He teased, lightly pushing me forward.



"I swear there was-"


"Seriously Harry-"

"I will wait." He gave me a stare, before pushing me again towards Dr. Piekarski.

Maybe I was really going crazy. I followed Dr. Piekarski into a small room, where he told Harry and I that we could take a seat while he got a psychiatrist.

My heart was beating fast in my chest, my only worry was Justin popping out of nowhere and taking me back home. I don't know what came over him, why he decided to be so...possessive over me.

As if right on cue, Harry spoke up, "So, who's Justin?"

I bit my bottom lip, what do I say? My boyfriend? A psychopath? Some random guy?

I opened my mouth to reply, but before I could Dr. Piekarski walked back in. "Brooke, can I talk to you for a minute?" He opened the door wider, indicating I should follow him out. I nodded slowly, getting out of the plush leather chair.

Walking out of the room, Dr. Piekarski shut the door. "Where is Justin?" He questioned, an uneasy look in his eye.

"Doctor, he's" I lowered my voice, "crazy."

"Oh trust me, I knew that Brooke." He chuckled, "But when he is with you, not so much."

"Not so much? I would hate to see his real crazy then." I scoffed.

"Something's not right," he mumbled. "We should call him in."

"No!" I yelled, "He'll hurt me."

"Brooke what-"

"He wouldn't let me come here, he didn't think I needed this treatment, he was going to lock me in a basement and Sir and-"

"Woah woah woah, slow down." Dr. Piekarski held up his hands. "I'll get you in that facility, you mustn't worry about that. Justin will throw an absolute fit if he comes here looking for you. You need to call him now, calm him down."

"He- he's so mad at me." My bottom lip trembled.

"Who is this Harry character?" Dr. Piekarski narrowed his eyes.

My eyes turned to the floor, "He drove me here, I don't even know him."

"Well, he likes you, and Justin will kill him...literally," he gulped.

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