Harry Styles Imagines/Preferences

#38: Happy Ending pt. 8

Hola.

(I'm gonna make this a first person story, because I get confused with all this 'you did this' or 'you did that' lol)

enjoy, cuties

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The next week, Marcus flew out to London to go visit his dying sister. I continued working my shift at the rehab center with Anna, having our ears to bleed everytime we hear Sabrina screech our names when we are in the same room as us.

"So glad Marcus got fired." Was all she said.

"The goof ball is coming back in a few weeks, Sabrina." Anna rolls her eyes as she cleans out the bathroom in Sabrina's room.

My daily routine continued: waking up in the morning, wash up, eat breakfast, go to work, come back home, cry over the poor little souls at the rehab center, make a prayer, go to sleep.

I visit my brother every weekend.

Weekends were my days off.

He has been talking to me about how he wants to go to London for his company, only for a few days, but has been begging me to come along with him.

The last time I was in London was when I left almost everything behind over a stupid guy who decided to break my heart into a million piece-
Um let's not talk about that;)

I love my brother. I would do anything for him, but London just doesn't feel right at the moment.

Weeks passed, and Marcus came back, with a little surprise.

"Oh hell no." Sabrina says and rolls her eyes.

"Oh hell yes." Marcus laughed, holding a needle towards Sabrina's arm.

Sabrina fell asleep after her shot, and Anna, Marcus and I left the room to go to the break room.

"So how was your sister?" Anna asks.

"Not good, she's actually doing worse." Marcus looks down.

"I'm really sorry to hear that." I ask sympathetically.

"Yeah, but she got fortunate."

I look at him questionably. "What do you mean?"

Marcus smiles. "I brought her here to America. For special treatment."

"Oh that's good!" Anna says.

"Is she staying at your place?"

"Nope, she's at the hospital. She needs to be around people with medical degrees 24/7."

"Oh." I say.

"Yup."

"Did her husband come along too?"

"Yeah, dickhead decided to come along. Him and my parents and sisters."

Anna laughs. "Please tell me you're not the only boy in the family."

Marcus shrugs his shoulders. "Ok, I won't tell you."

"You grew up as an only boy?"

"Yes, (y/n)." Marcus rolls his eyes.

I look at Anna and laugh.

"Guys it's not funny. I was actually spoiled because I was the only King in the fam. And Anna you were raised being an only child."

Anna quits laughing and looks at him.

"Do you want me to throw the table at you?"

"...no."

"Then shush." Anna says.

It's a moment of silence until Marcus speaks up again.

"Hey, do you guys wanna visit my sister? I mean, she could really use the company."

I look at Anna and we nod.

"I don't see why not." I say.

"Cool. We'll go see her today."

"Fine with me." I say.

The day is over and I go with Marcus and Anna to the hospital Marcus' sister is at. I really didn't want to go, but since I've gotten used to it then I'll be fine meeting a dying girl.

"Ok, Anna, please, don't be so, so..."

"...annoying?" Anna rolls her eyes.

"Yes." Marcus says.

"Ok, no one else is here, but let's go see her."
"I have to go to the bathroom for a second, I'll be back."

"Ok, we'll go in together after you come back."

You go to the bathroom and take a wee wee. You here the toilet flush and stall door open, meaning someone just walked out of the stall.

After taking your wee wee you flush and pull your pants, causing your phone to drop. You bend down to pick it up and see someone is still here.

When you walk to the mirror and sink you don't make eye contact with the other person.

The other person is running her fingers through her hair, and she stops and look at you with wide eyes.

"(Y/N?!)" they say with excitement.

You look up at the mirror in the reflection and can't believe who you just saw.

"(Y/N). It's me, Victoria."

You made a puzzled look at her.

"Victoria, you know, Amanda's sister?"

Oh shit.