Chapter 20

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Harry P.O.V

I took her in my arm running to the door, snatching the car keys from the counter "Krystal, Krysi please wake up." I called more like to myself.

Why did she do this to me.

I placed her lifeless body in the passenger car seat and pulled the seat belt on quickly.

Running to the other side I drove in high speed to reach a hospital. I kept an eye on her, she looked helpless.

Suddenly, a flash of memories played in my mind of her, just her.

Her laugh, he stupid jokes, I could not get enough of, her random comments, her beautiful hair, her singing voice, her lips; she wasn't the best kisser but still different, her craziness, her fingers trassing my tattoos, her cooking, her dancing, ...

Hoppla! Dieses Bild entspricht nicht unseren inhaltlichen Richtlinien. Um mit dem Veröffentlichen fortfahren zu können, entferne es bitte oder lade ein anderes Bild hoch.

Her laugh, he stupid jokes, I could not get enough of, her random comments, her beautiful hair, her singing voice, her lips; she wasn't the best kisser but still different, her craziness, her fingers trassing my tattoos, her cooking, her dancing, her dreamy smile.

Her, just her.

I abruptly held her hand in mine "Hold on bbe."

"

Hoppla! Dieses Bild entspricht nicht unseren inhaltlichen Richtlinien. Um mit dem Veröffentlichen fortfahren zu können, entferne es bitte oder lade ein anderes Bild hoch.

***"Some body help please!" I shouted with Krystal's lifeless body dangling in my arms

Hoppla! Dieses Bild entspricht nicht unseren inhaltlichen Richtlinien. Um mit dem Veröffentlichen fortfahren zu können, entferne es bitte oder lade ein anderes Bild hoch.


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"Some body help please!" I shouted with Krystal's lifeless body dangling in my arms.

Nurses and paramedics came rushing to my side holding her from me.

I waited almost an hour, my patience running thine.

"Mr. Styles" someone's cold voice called. I shoot up like a rocket.

Ephemeral Wo Geschichten leben. Entdecke jetzt