Warning: contains s****l content, language, graphic explanations of self harm and eating disorders, mentions of self harm and eating disorders.
Jackie
"Harry you FU-"
I heard Louis letting out a squeak as he disappeared from my sight, inside Harry's room.
"Louis?", I asked, my voice shaking as I stepped closer, then through the small opening of the door.
My heart literally stopped and it felt like it just fell out of my chest. Louis was on his knees by Harry's side.
Harry was laying across the floor, his shirt and sweatpants stained with blood. His wrists were exposed and I had to put a hand over my mouth to stop myself from sobbing at the sight of his extremely deep cuts.
My eyes fell to the two little empty bottles a few feet away from him. Their lids were gone.
I threw myself on
