What Does Forever Mean to You? (Sequel to "When I Said Forever, I Meant It")

~~Jay's (Louis's mum) POV~~

Louis has been here for almost a week and I'm worried. He barely comes out of his room. I haven't seen him eat in at least a day. There's no sound coming from his room. Every time I walk in he's either lying in his bed sleeping or sitting at the window staring out at nothing. When I ask him what's wrong he says nothing; I obviously don't believe it. The girls are seeing it, too. That's what worries me the most. I don't want them seeing their brother like this. I just wish I knew what to do.

I've called Harry and Eleanor but Harry never answers and Eleanor doesn't help much. She is just as worried about Louis, but she is also worried about Harry. She wants to try and help him since he is still in London with them. She is hoping that I can fix Lou while she fixes Harry. Apparently he is just as bad, if not worse. We really need to fix this but I don't know what to do. Louis doesn't want to see Harry. When I ask him if it would be okay if Harry came to visit he starts to scream about how much he never wants to see him again. But after I leave the room I hear him crying in his room.

It's awful as a mother to watch your son deteriorate in front of your eyes. Especially when there isn't anything you can do to stop it.

~~Liam's POV~~

It's been a few days since Zayn and I made up and everything is perfect again. Well at least between us. We are talking more and spending more time together. The one thing we've been doing a lot is talking about how we are feeling. That way it doesn't build up and then we explode like we did before. It really has been helping. I haven't been angry at Zayn for anything these past few days. It's been like heaven. I just wish I could say that absolutely everything was perfect.

Harry is a complete mess. He never leaves his room other than to get food. When I do see him he smells horrible, like he hasn't showered in days, which I don't think he has. His eyes are always red and puffy like he just cried. He also is always wearing long-sleeved shirts and pants which is really odd when it's summer here and almost 90 degrees every day.

He never talks to us. We ask him how he's doing and he just stares off into space. When we go out we ask him to tag along and he just shakes his head and goes back to bed. Anytime we poke our heads in his room he is in his bed cradling a pillow. I just don't know what to do with him. It's like I am watching the Titanic head straight for the iceberg and instead of telling them to move, I'm just watching and waiting for it to happen.

It's horrible watching your best friend deteriorate right in front of your eyes and not being able to help him in any way.

~~Niall's POV~~

Harry and I have never been super close. He was Louis's boyfriend but that was really it. We weren't mean to each other at all and we hung out sometimes but that was it. So I don't really know him, but I know that whatever the thing in his bedroom is it isn't him. He doesn't like staying in bed all the time. He likes going out and having fun and just loving life. But he hasn't shown any emotion on his face other than despair in at least a week.

I've tried talking to him. I sometimes go in his room and sit next to him on the bed. But when I do he pushes me off and mumbles something and caresses the spot where I sat. I wish I could say that he wasn't crazy but I'm not confident I can. It's like he has completely lost his sanity. He's gone around the bend as some people say.

I've talked to El about it and she is just as worried. She says that she has talked to Louis's mum and he is just as bad. Not leaving his room; not eating; crying a lot. The only problem is that he is hours away and is even harder to help. If we can't help Harry when he is down the hall, there is no way in hell that we will ever help Louis.