Mr. Popular And Ms. Pretender // h.s.

Chapter 22

Chapter 22
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Andy's POV

It's been a month since the accident of Harry happened. He's still in the hospital and I can't help but feel so down everyday. At school, it feels so weird to not have him around. Some people are still asking about my identity and most of them are asking where Harry is, knowing that I'm still known as Harry's girlfriend at school because of the whole deal, some even think that I'm with Zayn or Louis because of the scenarios of the past. Everyday, I'd always find time to drop by Harry's room and talk to him about my day, how much I miss him, how much I need him to be with me and how much I love him. It's been far too long since I've heard him speak, since I've seen his sparkling emerald eyes. I miss him bullying me or teasing me, it's not that it does hurt me because I know that he's just playing around.

School's been a bore without him, literally the whole school has been wondering where he was. The whole building has gone silent without him, it's like a kingdom without their king. Their all like, "What now?" And without Harry, I've been starting to fail since I couldn't concentrate with my studies anymore. Ashton, Chris, Liam, Louis, Niall and Zayn have been trying to help me pass with my studies or even try to lighten me up but they just couldn't. Eventually, they didn't give up on me just yet, sometimes I'd show my appreciation to them. I'm thankful to have friends like them. As for Luke and Rebecca, well, I've heard that she's planning to abort the child. Which made me raise my hatred towards her. She's crazy, all she thinks about is herself! That poor, innocent child isn't going to see the world or even know how much adventurous it is to live her own life all because of her selfish "mother".

I sat on the cold chair of the room beside Harry as I took his hand and placed it on mine, "Hey Harry," I spoke softly, the beeping monitor surrounding the room with loud beeps.

"You know, you should really wake up now Harry. It's been a long time already. The people in school's gone crazy without you. It's like they don't know what to do without their king. You ruled the school and you can't leave them just yet!" I laughed a bit, ignoring the tears that started to stream down my face as I ran my fingers through his soft curly hair.

"What would I do without you?" I mumbled and rested my head on his lifeless frame, letting my tears escape from my eyes. It's been like this ever since, I've been crying nonstop. I'd even cry during classes sometimes whenever I'd find something that reminded me of Harry. Well, almost everything reminds me of him.. even a piece of paper does.

I stood up and grabbed my things before slowly making my way out of the door reluctantly. My warm skin made contact with the cold door knob and just when I was about to twist the knob, a chorus of sob escaped my lips and that's when I broke down again. The pain's too much to bear.

A month with way too much emotional pain to handle is always so hard to bear. I chuckled drily and shook my head, Harry will be fine. I stood up again, my hand gripping on the knob shakily, I don't want to leave just yet. But I have to. I swung the door open slowly, painfully slow and then..

"A-Andrea?"A cold, raspy, groggy voice rang all over the room. The voice that sent shivers down my spine, the voice that gives me the chills, the voice that makes my heart melt, the voice that's music to my ears, I finally heard it again. I turned around and met the green emerald eyes that I missed, those eyes that I've been dying to see again. His eyes fluttered open and shut as he looked at me. I internally jumped in joy, running towards him as a gasp escaped my lips.

"Harry!" I beamed, hugging him, gently. His chest vibrated as a chorus of chuckles from him chimed across the room. Tears poured out of my eyes, but this time it was different. They were tears of joy.