Hello.
Sorry if this chapter isnt as good, i got a bit of writers block! :-s
Thanking you
-S xxxx
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***CHARLOTTES POV***
Well today is the day.
April the 7th.
The day i get out of hospital,
the day that i get to see if Harry does care about me and if he wants to see me again.
"Morning Charlotte" Olivia says as she walks into my room.
Olivia and i have got closer since the funeral and she said that she was sad to see me go.
"Hey Olivia" i say.
"Today's the big day" she smiled
"Yay" i say sarcastically.
"Do you not want to leave the hospital?" she asks with a confused look
"I do, but what if Harry doesn't come to get me? What if i have to go to an orphanage? I don't want to live in an orphanage" i panic
"It will be OK" Olivia reassures me.
She then tells me that she has to go and check on other patients and that she will be back later on.
"And dont worry Charlotte, everything will be just fine" she smiles to me as she is just about to close the door.
I let out a deep sigh when she leaves, now all i have to do is wait.
If Harry doesn't collect me before 7pm child services come and get me.
And let the wait start.......
10 o clock. Nothing
11 o clock. Nothing
12 o clock. Nothing
1 o clock. Nothing
2 o clock. Nothing
3 o clock. Nothing
4 o clock. Nothing
5 o clock. Nothing
6 o clock. Nothing
That was when i lost all hope.
All i wanted was for my only family member left living to be kind enough to at least say goodbye to me.
But no, Harold was far to busy with his own fabulous life!
"Don't give up Charlotte. He might still come" Olivia says trying to cheer me up.
"Its 6.30 Olivia. he has until 7 o clock" i whisper while looking at the necklace that he gave me on the day that he left.
"I'm sorry honey" she whispers.
Her phone lets of a beep. She excuses herself and walks out of the room.
Why would Harry do this to me?
Aren't brothers supposed to look after their sisters?
I am snapped out of my thoughts by Olivia walking back into the room.
She takes one look at me and says, "Get your belongings packed"
What?
Its only 6.45!
Child services said 7 o clock.
"Don't look so sad. Its not child services" she chuckles
Not child services?!
So that means that......
"Harry is here?!" i shout with excitement.
"I don't know honey. All i got told is that there is someone here for you and that it is not child services. I didn't even see the person"
I didnt care. I wasnt going to an orphanage!!
It didn't take me very long to pack my stuff because after the accident i wasn't allowed to go back to the house to pick up some of my belongings.
I run out of the small hospital room that has been my home for the last 2 weeks.
I will miss it. NOT!!!
I run towards the elevator with Olivia hot on my heels.
As soon as the elevator doors open i rush inside and press the ground floor button.
The doors slowly close and the elevator starts to descend.
"No matter what happens Charlotte everything will be ok"
I look up at Olivia who looks sad.
I don't say anything but give her a big hug.
I will miss her, she was a really good Friends and was there for me.
A few moments later the elevator doors open to reveal the reception.
I hurry out and look towards the desk.
I see a young man with a black hoodie, a beanie and a pair of sunglasses talking to the lady at the desk.
I cant tell who this man is but i have a feeling like i will find out soon.
Suddenly the reception lady looks over at me and points at me while saying something to the mystery man.
The man then turns around at looks at me.
I cant make out his face but it seems oddly familiar.
He lets out a huge smile and then takes of the sunglasses and the beanie.
I suddenly know who this person is.
Someone who's face has been plastered on every magazine for the last 2 years.
The one and only..........
"Louis Tomlinson?"
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