Chapitre 17: Chapter 17

I felt helpless as I laid on the floor. Each second, I could feel myself fade away. I needed air. I felt numb as I saw Harry fall over his knees, terrified to see what had happened to me.

"El! El!! What the fuck were you thinking?" Harry carries me up from the floor, his eyes scanning everywhere, seeing broken pieces, cigarettes, etcetera.

I mouth 'Harry' and smile. He was always there to save me. I shouldn't have doubted Harry. He still cares...

"Harry, what happened?" Emilia says, frightened.

"Just get me my keys in my room. She had an asthma attack." Harry rushed me out of the room. Just staring at Harry with my deem eyes about to go unconscious, I felt safe and I didn't care about what was going to happen to me because Harry was there for me. I belong to him.

The paparazzi were outside Shawn's house taking pictures of us three as Harry put me in the car.