Chapter Eleven

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Louis' pov:

 

  I felt someone kick me but decided to ignore it. Whoever was next to me kept squirming and now talking. I groaned and flipped over in bed opening my eyes to look. Haz, of course, it was Harry.

 

"Stop! No, no I’m sorry!" he screamed. I sat up and he started kicking again and was now screaming bloody murder.

 

"Harry! Harry, wake up!" I begged and covered his mouth. I didn't want complaints. He started crying and was begging for me to accept his apology. "Haz wake up!" I begged and shook him. He quickly sat up and cried harder. "Harry." I whispered and put my hand on his shoulder.

 

"No, no, no." he screamed and scrambled out of the bed. He looked at me and covered his mouth falling to the floor. He closed his eyes and started humming. I quickly got out of bed and bent down next to him.

 

"Hazza." I whispered. He looked at me and started rocking as he continued crying. "Harry what's wrong?" I asked. He shut his eyes and hummed louder. "Baby, it was just a dream, look at me Haz, it was just a dream." I explained. He didn't look at me and was still rocking back and forth. "If I could take away the pain, and put a smile on your face, baby I would, baby I would. If I could make a better way, so you could see a better day, baby I would, baby I would, I would." I sung trying to get him to relax. He opened his eyes and looked at me so I decided to keep singing. "Baby do it to the sky and lend you the keys, let you know that you're always welcome so that you never leave. Buy you all those fancy things that you only see on tv, yeah, run away to a hide away, we be living the american dream. And I, know it's never gonna be that easy, but I know that it won't hurt us to try." He let go of his legs and ran his hands through his hair. "Are you with me Harry?" I whispered. His eyes grew wide,

 

"oh my god! Lou, I’m so sorry!" he cried and flung himself into my arms crying again.

 

"Its okay Haz, shh don't cry, it's okay." I whispered.

 

"Did I hurt you? I didn’t hurt you did I?" he asked pulling away and looking at me.

 

"No, you didn’t hurt me. Why would you hurt me? You scaring me Haz." I admitted. He backed away,

 

"I’m sorry." I crawled forward and pulled him into a hug,

 

"I’m sorry I didn’t mean it like that. Are you okay?"

 

"Lou?" he hiccuped and started crying harder.

 

"What is it Harry, what’s wrong?" I asked.

 

"I-I wet the bed Lou." he explained and buried his face embarrassed. I was a little surprised by this but was quickly shaken back into reality when he sucked in a breath trying to breath.

 

"Baby, breath, it’s okay. I will run the shower for you and we can just switch beds. Its okay Haz." I explained and tried to get up. His arms tightened around my neck,

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