Narry Story

Chapter 20

Niall's Pov:

What the hell was going on?

Harry was kissing me.

Harry has feelings for me.

My head started swimming, and slowly I pulled away.

Harry looked hurt, but I couldn't even process what was happening.

I knew I had to get out of this hospital.

"Niall where are you going?," Harry asks concerned.

His face was bright red, and Harry smiled shyly.

"I can't do this," I say softly, grabbing my bag.

I ran as fast as I could down the hallway, and found the main entrance.

There was no way I was staying, they would force me to gain all the weight back.

No way was that fucking happening.

I looked to my left, and realized I had no idea where I was.

That was helpful.

I was shivering in my hoodie, with my hospital gown on underneath it.

Not the smartest outfit choice, but I just had to get out of there.

Between Harry and the emotion I was feeling, was all too much.

Pacing back and forth, I saw a sign nearby.

I was close to my house, only a couple of blocks away.

Deep breaths, no more passing out.

Even though Harry and Zayn knew my secret.

But they couldn't force me to get help.

That's the thing.

"They can't keep us apart," Ana whispers in my ear.

I knew no matter how hard I tried, I wouldn't be able to get rid of Ana.

She was my best friend, that's all I ever had known.

I finally got home, and sighing to myself hunted for a water bottle.

I took a small sip, and laid down onto the couch.