Chapter 2

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Harry's POV:

I continued to stare out the window as another tear stained my face. This was awful. I've been sitting beside Brooke's hospital bed for the past two weeks. I can't believe something this terrible could happen to her of all people. She was in a texting while driving accident on her wedding day. Her wedding day of all days! And worst of all it was all my fault.

I was the one who texted her before the accident. I regret it every moment, it wasn't even an important text! Well yes it was.. But I guess it wasn't meant to be if it got her in an accident.

Liam had been a complete mess the past two weeks. He loved the girl after all. He hated to see her hurt.

Brooke had actually been lucky. She didn't die from impact, and got away with a few broken bones but a severe concussion. That's what put her in a coma. The doctors said she should wake up soon but who knows. And they don't know how she'll be when she wakes up.

She probably won't remember the accident so that means she won't remember my text.

I turned away from the window and looked at the faces of my four best friends. They all looked so hurt. Niall had a tray of food in his lap, Louis was texting with a sad expression on his face, Zayn was staring blankly at a wall, and Liam had his head in his hands.

Liam hadn't left Brooke's side since the accident, the only time he left was when he went to the bathroom. He was slowly breaking. I know he couldn't live without her, neither could I.

I glanced over to Brooke, she looked so peaceful. I lightly placed my hand on hers "Brooke if you can hear me please do something"

I sighed when nothing happened and took a seat next to her. "Brooke please" I begged finally breaking. I couldn't take it anymore, all of the tears poured out as I placed my head in my hands.

"Hazz? What's wrong?" A female voice said.

My head snapped up to see Brooke looking at me.

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