Spaces [Harry Styles]

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Scarlett: hi

Harry: OH MY GOD

Harry: is this real?

Harry: where have you been?

Harry: are you okay?

Scarlett: i'm sorry i didn't text you

Harry: it's okay

Harry: do you wanna talk about it?

Scarlett: i don't know

Harry: it's okay

Harry: i don't mind

Harry: how are you?

Scarlett: i feel miserable

Harry: why?

Scarlett: i'm at the hospital right now

Harry: what happened? :o

Scarlett: my dad found out

Harry: found what out?

Scarlett: that i'm texting a stranger.

Scarlett: he took my phone away and beat me up

Scarlett: i thought i was going to die, but one of the neighbours heard me scream and called the police

Scarlett: here i am

Harry: no

Harry: no no no no no

Harry: this is bad

Harry: i am so sorry Scarlett

Harry: God, I should've just left you alone, after i first texted you

Harry: i did this to you...

Harry: you're in that hospital bed because of me

Harry: i'm crying

Harry: this is bad

Scarlett: harry

Scarlett: calm down

Scarlett: it's not your fault

Scarlett: i could've stopped talking to you

Harry: okay

Harry: it was hard the other week when you ignored me

Scarlett: i know

Scarlett: right after the police arrived and my dad went downstairs, i saw my phone on the floor and quickly got it back

Harry: what about your dad, did he get arrested?

Scarlett: no

Scarlett: i had to tell the police that i fell down the stairs and that's where all the bruises come from

Harry: fuck

Scarlett: yup

Scarlett: and i'm going back home tomorrow

Harry: is that a good thing now?

Scarlett: no

Scarlett: i like the hospital better

Harry: i understand

Scarlett: the reason i didn't text you back is that i had to get my thoughts sorted out

Harry: look, i know that i said that i'm falling for you and i still am... i mean i fell for you

Harry: i'm thinking about you every second, every hour

Scarlett: i don't know if we should continue texting each other

Scarlett: don't get me wrong, i like you and it's sweet that you're showing interest, but this is my fight right now

Scarlett: and if my dad finds out that i'm still texting you... i guess next time he'll make sure nobody hears my screams

Scarlett: i just don't wanna risk my life for a guy a barely know...

Harry: i get it

Harry: sorry

Harry: i understand

Scarlett: thank you

Harry: i hope that maybe one day, I'll hear from you again?

Scarlett: maybe

Scarlett: and my dad told me to block you so...

Scarlett blocked you. Text messages from (and to) Scarlett are now blocked.

Harry: i love you, Scar