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Harry Edward Styles. He saved me. My parents got divorced and I was so lost. We were both 17, he had learned how to deal with two parents not being together. I haven't. He helped me. Now I needed to help him.

"You're so beautiful Tess." I smiled up at him from the swings. He had stopped pushing me and stood in between my legs. He brought his hand up to my face and traced my lips with his fingers. He leaned forward and kissed my forehead. When he pulled back he had a blank look on his face. "Harry? You okay?" He wouldn't look at me. "Harry?" He fell down and started shaking. Oh god. What do I do? I got my phone out and dialed 911. "911 what's your emergency?" I fumbled with my words, "My best friend he is uh I don't know. He is shaking and he fell and oh god I'm so scared please send someone to help him. I'm at litchfield park." I'm crying now oh god, "Help is on the way, just stay calm okay dear?"

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