Chapter 12

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*Turns off the music (Back for you by One Direction) because I can’t concentrate*

Hi guys!!! This is my last day at my grandparents prehistoric home so I will be able to start uploading again soon. Whoop de do. Of course by the time I upload you lot will have already read this and will be posting long comments at the bottom of how amazing this story is. Maybe not? I have had like two comments on the whole story. I feel so alone in the world. Humph. Voting and Commenting is much appreciated also.

Anyway…..Enjoy the story I am about to write and it will hopefully not take me an hour to write a chapter like last night-serious writers block so any hints on what you would want to happen are greatly appreciated.

Cheers Alura

Chapter 12

Harry’s P.O.V

An hour later we arrived back at the house, all completely stuffed. Well, except Louis who had only been allowed a coke. Thanks to a few days of practically nothing, he had to only have a small amount of food and gradually increase it. I am just glad it wasn’t Niall. He wouldn’t have shown as much self-restraint.

As I entered the kitchen, I smelt my pancakes from the morning. Once I had got the phone call, nothing else mattered. I had shoved my plate on the bench and rushed around rousing the boys. I suddenly saw another thing we had forgotten in our mad rush to get to the hospital. Well, maybe thing wasn’t the correct term…..

A girl dressed in a singlet top and jean shorts was sitting at the table, munching away at a pancake. She looked startled to see me, but that expression grew to one of rage when Zayn entered the room. Standing up with as much dignity as she could muster, she stormed across the room and slapped him, hard.

“Ow” Zayn groaned, rubbing at his face. “That is for leaving me here, on my own, in this house” she raged. “There was an emergency” Zayn explained. The girl looked slightly curious. “What emergency is so terrible it cannot wait until I have woken up and after feeding me a home cooked breakfast you would send me home promising to call with news” she asked raising an eyebrow. I let out a chuckle and she spun round to glare at me. Before she could attack me however, I raised my hands, “Well, those were my pancakes so you did get a home cooked breakfast” I pointed out. She nodded her thanks then turned back to Zayn.

“Anyway, I am waiting Mr Malik” her voiced dropped to a dangerous tone as she said this. “I was, um, well visiting Harry’s girlfriend who was in hospital” he stammered and she turned back to me suspiciously. I nodded my head in agreement. “We went out skating yesterday and she knocked herself out cold” I smiled at the irony of the last sentence. Out cold, in an ice rink. Get it? Ha-ha.

“Whatever, don’t bother trying to call me” she growled, obviously not satisfied. “If you have time to meet Harry’s girlfriend but don’t bother with your own then I have nothing more to say to you.” With that she sashayed out the door.

“Hana, wait” Zayn yelled out and ran after her. The rest of us exchanged glances, then burst out laughing. Zayn walked through the door and glared at us, before burying his head in his hands and sitting down.

“You alright mate?” Liam asked, putting his hand on his shoulder. Zayn looked up and shook it off. “Yeah, of course I am. If I redid this day a hundred times, every time I would have chosen visiting Louis over her” he smiled weakly.

“Well, you might have wanted to wake her up and tell her you were leaving” Niall added. “Niall” everyone yelled, meanwhile Zayn stood up and stormed off to his bedroom. “What? I was just suggesting” he trailed off and shaking his head he walked off.

“I better go talk to Zayn” Liam sighed and left the room. I looked over at Louis. He glanced back at me with a mournful expression. “This wasn’t your fault” I reassured him. Louis shrugged. I enveloped him in a hug, then pulled back so I was staring into his eyes, our faces just an inch apart. He looked so calm, so hot, just standing there, staring back at me. I felt my strength begin to fade. Slowly, I began to close the gap…..

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