Please Be Mine Again (A Harry & Zayn Fanfic.)

The Meeting Day

Even though its 33 reads, I thought I should update. This chapter is long and pretty...surprising...

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I woke up to the sound of a plate clattering on the ground. I quickly rose up from my bed and checked the time as I opened my bedroom door, and walked out of my room. 10:04. I quickly went down the stairs to see what was going on.

"Mum? Are you ok?" I looked over to see my Mum, bent over the kitchen counter top, and a plate broken on the floor.

"Oh, yes ugh I'm fine."

"Mum, are you sure?" I asked not convinced.

She looked as if she was about to fall. I kept an eye on her as I made my way to grab the home phone.

"Mum, what hurts?"

"My chest, sweetheart, but I'm fine really." she said as her knees buckled.

I ran by her side, with the home phone clutched in my hand. I dialed 911 not waiting long until a 911 operator picked up the phone.

"911, what's your emergency?"

"I'm 18, and I think my Mum is about to have a heart attack, the address is 8153 Autumn Dr. Please hurry."

"Ok stay with your Mum, an ambulance will be there in 3 minutes."

"Ok, thank you." I hung up the phone and put the phone back on the dock.

I walked back over to my Mum and started gently stroking her back.

"Everything is going to be fine Mum don't worry."

She looked up at me and tried to give me a smile. I didn't want her to think I was scared even though I was. If she noticed I was scared she would worry about me.

Three minutes passed until I heard the faint sound of sirens. I walked away from my Mum and opened the front door to motion for the ambulance to come this way. The ambulance was parked outside my house in seconds. They came in and assisted my Mum onto the stretcher.

I decided to follow behind the ambulance in my car, that way they wouldn't have to worry about me being in the way, and only if my Mum was better I would go home and get ready for the meeting.

I walked into the cold hospital, following my Mum's stretcher until we had to part. That's when I lost it. I walked back to the waiting area and broke down crying. I waited for about 30 minutes until a nurse came and called me in to see my Mum. She lead me to my Mum's hospital room.

The nurse stopped in front of the door and grabbed the handle but didn't open the door.

"You called for help just in time, another fifteen minutes she wouldn't have made it." said the nurse.

I became teary eyed to think of the thought of losing my Mum.

The nurse gently opened the door and I walked in to see my Mum with a smile on her face.

"Mum!"

"Sweetheart!"

"Oh, Mum; are you ok?"

"I'm just fine."

"I was so worried, I'm just glad your alright."

I held my Mum's hand in mine and sat on the chair next to her hospital bed. I glanced up at the clock that hung over the door. 10:58. If I went home now I would have enough time to get ready, and get to the meeting on time. I waited a while, until I finally decided to ask.

"Hey Mum."

"Yes."

"Well, remember I asked you if I could do the music video."