My brother's best friend (h.s)

Chapter-15;

ANNABELL'S POV:

Im sitting on my bed before I hear a slammed door from beside my room. What the fuck is going on? I get up from my bed and open my door a bit and try to peek from behind to see what's all the slamming about.

I keep staring till I see Harry stumping his way downstairs. I can tell he's really upset. What must have happened in there. I start to panic now, what if my brother told Harry my secret? What if they ended up fighting because of me? What if I ruined their friendship? Fuck! I keep thinking back and forth of many possibilities of what could've happened in there and I start to tear up. What ever happened in there im sure I wouldn't like it. It was all my fault.

I open my door quickly and run towards Harry before calling him out. "Harry!" I reach up to him and place my hand on his shoulder attempting for him to turn around and face me.

"Harry, what happened in there?" I can tell he knows im really worried. I tried to hide my worried expression but I couldn't.

"What's going on between you and Louis? What are you guys hiding?" I look over at Harry and now I can't help but notice he's worried aswell.

"What do you mean?" Like seriously why does he care what me and Louis are hiding? It's none of his business, and besides I'm not ready to let him on my big secret. Not yet!

"I know Louis threatened you with something, I can tell. What ever it is Belle you can trust me! I can help you" What does he mean he can help me? He has no fucking clue of what I'm going through! He can't help me, no one can.

I can't help but to start and tear up. I turn my head the other side so that he doesn't notice how hurt I actually am right now.

"You can't" I begin facing the other way not turning my head in his direction at all.

"Belle I care about you, dont tell me that I can't because I'm sure as hell know I can if you tell me" Why can't he understand that he just fucking cant!? I face him quickly and look straight into his eyes.

"You know nothing and thats how it's staying!" I quickly turn my head the other way again before running upstairs trying to get away from him. God im so upset right now. As sad as it sounds it's true nobody can help me! I've gotten through so much and Jake knows all about it. I cant erase his memory and make him stay quite! I just cant! And thats why nobody can help me. If I tell Harry why Louis is acting like this his gonna wanna know what's the secret Louis knows about me, and I cant tell him at all. I lost my trust on everybody.

What if I tell him and he tells everybody? Im not ready for anyone to know, not yet.

I try to run upstairs to my room before I get a strong grip on my wrist.

"Annabelle wait!" I wipe the tears from my eyes quickly before turning back around to face him.

"Harry please" I whisper while looking down at the floor. I just wanna go up to my room for a moment and calm down.

"Please tell me what's wrong, I wanna help you" he places his hand on my chin and gently lifts my face up towards him.

"look at me" He whispers back and I do as he says.

"Harry you cant help me. Please just drop it"

"If you tell me, maybe I can! Just trust me" I face the floor again and begin to tear up. Before I knew it he had wrapped me in his arms in a nice hug! I hadn't gotten one in a long time. This really made me feel better.

"Um?" I look up to see my brother standing at the top of the stairs staring down at us.

"Harry I gotta go" I let go of him and run upstairs and this time he doesn't stop me but he does whisper something before letting me go.

"we're not done here. We need to talk about this" he lets go off me and I finally run up to my room and open the door quickly before closing it.

My brother saw us. He knows there's something going on. I'm so fucking screwed. He knows.

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