Chapter 34

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Omg I'm laughing x) A majority of you guys thought Tyler was a rapist in the comments of the last chapter omfg

All you dirty minded children ;)

And guys, yes depression is deadly. If it is very serious, it could cause heart failure and etc.

Sooo yeah .

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- BritishBums xox

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We ended up hugging before I was about to leave, seeing I had stayed here nearly the whole day, talking about ourselves.

I think I've learned more then I needed though.

"Tyler?" I whispered sadly to his chest as my hands rested on them.

"I'll be okay."

I nodded, me holding back tears as I looked for his hands, taking them into mine and squeezing them reassuringly. "I'll make sure you're okay."

He nodded, smiling hopefully. "Thanks, Blue.. I'm glad I met you."

He embraces me once more, slightly lifting me off my feet as I smiled weakly, rapping an arm around his neck. "I'm glad I met you too."

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As I walked the way down the streets though, I couldn't help but cry at thought of his short life span.

It soon turned into loud sobbing as I crossed my arms over my chest, looking down.

Sniffling, I fumbled with my phone to call Liam. He was my other person to call for if Niall or Hannah wouldn't answer. And I didn't at all feel like talking to Harry, so let's just ignore him right now.

I read his message though, me furrowing my eyebrows. We were leaving in two days? Plus we'd fly to New York for New year's.. How long would that take?..

It took me a moment to calculate the days in my head.

About four to five days.

But.. I didn't want to leave Tyler.

He had such a short time, I was afraid if I left then something bad would've happened.

"Liam." I cried uncontrollably, hiccuping as I sniffled.

"Blue? Are you alright?" He spoke in concern.

"Nuh uh." I bit my lip, shaking my head as I wiped my eyes. "C-could you please just come pick me up? I'm here.. on 23rd street."

"Alright, got it. I'll be there in five."

Shakily sitting down on the sidewalk, I sighed, looking down at my hands. I wish there would be another way.. Something that won't have to do with Tyler's life coming to an end. I just.. I just met him.

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Once a car had made it's way to me, I didn't even care as I hopped into the passenger seat, still crying my eyes out.

"Liam, I--"

"Blue." It was Harry who's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked as haggard as ever.

I silenced, tensing. "Where the hell is Liam? I thought he--"

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