Lola's P.O.V
Harry rose up off his seat, clenching his fists.
"What are you doing here?" Harry bellowed at Mel. Who had the smuggest look on her face ever. What was she thinking?
"Just thought I'd visit. See how everything was going..." That wasn't all she was here for that was obvious.
"Get out of here." Harry spat the words in her face.
"Can't make me." She shoved past Harry, whose face was now turning into a tomato type colour. "Burn baby burn..." She started giggling to herself after singing that line. I could feel the lump rising in my throat, but I wouldn't cry. Not in front of her. Harry was about to start riving her hair out, but I stopped him in his tracks. I simply mouthed 'no' at him. He stepped backwards away from her.
"Why are you here? Really?" I steadied my voice before asking that. She bent down towards my ear. Whispering into my ear, scarily.
"If you think that Harry loves you, you're wrong. Consider it; you look like you've just come out of a garbage bin or something. With scars like those, you're an embarrassment to him. Face it; you're alone in this world. Nobody wants you." I never thought anything that she told me I'd actually believe. She turned round too face Harry and forced herself onto him.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING YOU HURTFUL SLUT?" He screamed at her. He landed a punch right on her cheek. Her head bashing off the floor. Grabbing onto her hair, he dragged her out the door. "YOU DARE GO NEAR LOLA AGAIN AND I PROMISE I'LL KILL YOU! I DON'T BREAK MY PROMISES! SO YOU BETTER GET YOUR SLUTTY FACE OUT OF HERE BEFORE I KILL YOU NOW!" Rising off the floor, she was shaking uncontrollably. Harry had even scared me a bit. She didn't even glance back. His fists were still clenched when he came back in my room, slamming the door full force. I got the biggest shock of my life and started to cry. I'd never seen him get this angry before. "Oh Lola, I'm so sorry. I never meant to scare you... I heard what she said and it made me seethe. So I just went at her. I've never wanted to kill somebody so much before in my life. Just know that whatever she says too you is a lie. I'll always love you no matter what." He smiled at me through his anger and kissed me on the lips. I'd put some lip balm on a while ago; just too soften my lips a bit. Since they were still dry.
"I'll always love you too." It was getting a little easier to smile, even if it did hurt me to do it still. Harry was worth the pain though.
The nurse had been in too let me know that they were starting the skin grafts the next day. Of course I was nervous but if it was too help improve my appearance, I'd be much happier once it had been done. She'd gone through the facts of how it might not look right at first but it would improve after a day or so. The words that Mel had said to me earlier, kept repeating in the back of my mind. I just couldn't get over the fact that she could be right. For the first time in her life, she might have actually said the truth. Which actually scared the hell out of me. I'd never considered that my worst enemy could in fact be right. That nobody really did love me and that I was alone in this world. I didn't want to tell Harry what was wrong because he would've just kept telling me I was being silly. It was impossible not to think that way though. She said it too me in a threatening kind of way, which made me consider the facts even more. I wanted to let my anger out but there was no way to get it out in the open. Harry would probably be petrified thinking I was turning into a psychopath or something. Then he'd get the nurses and it would just be one big fuss over nothing. My thoughts were interrupted when Louis and Izzy walked into my room. As soon as Izzy saw me, she started crying. Louis tried to comfort her but I knew he just wanted to break down and cry as well.
"I'm sorry Lola... I wanted to come in and save you, but they wouldn't let me." Louis started cursing words under his breathe while he was hugging me.
"Lou, it's not your fault. I wouldn't have wanted you to risk your life for me anyway." I pulled away from him, smiling. Izzy still couldn't say anything to me, so she pushed past Louis and wrapped her arms around me tightly.
"Ouch." I whispered, laughing a little. She loosened her grip on me.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you." I knew that she hadn't meant to hurt me anyway. I guessed that they were both just glad to see me alive. The room fell silent for a while.
"So, how are you doing?" Louis asked me nicely. Izzy had finally stopped crying, so that was good.
"Alright thanks. Face hurts a bit but I'm getting my first skin graft treatment tomorrow." I gave my best smile. Well, the best I could manage.
"How many do you need to have?" Louis seemed interested in the fact I was having them. A little weird but still.
"Well, three altogether for my face. Not sure how many for my arm though." The nurse had told me that there was a possible chance it would heal alone. Somehow, I doubted that. The state it was in already. Louis nodded. He looked concerned in a way. A figure stepped in through the door. I shifted my head upwards and wasn't pleased with who I saw standing in front of me.
Harry's P.O.V
I could feel my rage inside of me building up. An unexpected guest had decided to join us. What was it with this room? Everybody that we didn't want anywhere near us, came walking in through the door. I was highly unamused. As soon as the person saw Lola, they went up too her. Louis and I immediately went round her sides to protect her. No way was this bastard laying another finger on her.
Louis P.O.V
I could see Harry on the other side getting ready to lash out. I knew it would be a bad idea for him too. Even if we both were desperate to kill this piece of shit. We may as well of just been classed as Lola's personal body guards from then on. Every time the person went closer to her, we moved in the same direction as them. It was a bit like a weird dance routine. We'd protect Lola, no matter what happened to us. If this dick even tried to touch her, we'd kill him. No way were we accepting apologies from a potential murderer.