Harry got on the ambulance with her, He was beyond terrified at this point. They rushed her into the hospital. Harry sat in the waiting room wondering what had caused her to panic like that. He remembered her seeing her phone on the floor near her. Harry went back to Spike’s house to see what had caused the panic attack. He saw her phone lying on the floor near her couch. Harry picked it up, and guessed the password. After a few failed attempts he tried “SPIKE”, which actually ended up working. The phone opened up to a message she got, from an unknown number. He was scared and angry at the same time. Harry felt so confused. Who was this person and what did they want from spike?
Spike woke up in a white room. Her whole body was numb. Her mind shut down completely. Her faint heart beat was the only thing that distinguished her from the dead. She had no idea where she was, but all she could remember was the message. She tried to get her mind off it before she had another panic attack. It wasn’t usual for Spike to be scared. Hell, she could probably even scare the devil if she tried. Brian. Her first love, Her last love, Her only weakness. She knew exactly what he could do. Just one message scared the living shit out of her. He wanted her back, but she didn’t want him. She knew he was going to get his way somehow. What scared her most was, she knew exactly how he was going to get it too. Spike heard the door knob twist, she sucked up all her emotions. The last thing she wanted was to look scared and vulnerable. Spike Hall could not look vulnerable! The person walked in. Spike didn’t know this person.
“Ah, you’re awake! I’ll go get the doctor.” The person said. She turned around flipping her long blond hair in the process. Spike predicted the girl was a nurse, and that she was in a nurse. The nurse returned shortly, with a doctor with her.
“Quite the fighter you are! I’ve never seen anybody recover that quickly from such a hardcore panic attack!” The doctor said, chuckling slightly. Spike just merely smiled.
“Should we let your boyfriend in? He’s been waiting for so long. He’s definitely a keeper!” The nurse said. Boyfriend? Spike didn’t have a boyfriend.
“Um.. I don’t have a boyfriend..” Spike replied. The nurse had already opened the door to expose Harry.
“Oh! That’s not my boyfriend, he’s just a fr- a person I know.” Spike said. She didn’t want to call him her friend. He was so not spike’s style. He was preppy boyband, and she was a heart breaking rebel. She couldn’t be seen around with him! That would turn her badass reputation to ashes!
Hurt was clearly visible in Harry’s eyes. Was he not good enough to be her friend? Was he too ugly? Was he too annoying? He felt so self-conscious. He pushed his thoughts and stood near the hospital bed.
“How are you doing now?” Harry asked.’
“Oh fantastic! It’s not like I’m lying in a hospital bed or anything.” Spike said. Sarcasm was dripping from every word. Harry chuckled.
“Well that’s great, and don’t worry I won’t let him get you.” Harry said whispering the last part so only they could hear. The only thing going through Spike’s mind was how he had figured out. Had Brian been sending him threats? Oh great! Now she had to add Harry in the drama that she liked to call her life.
“Oh and I got an apartment! It’s a few doors down from yours.” Harry said.
“Okay, well I think I’m going to go to sleep. Bye Harry.” Spike said.
Harry left the room. He was thinking of ways to get her to like him. Harry decided to call her friend. He stole her number ,when she had called Spikes phone, so that he could update her on how Spike was doing. He dialed the number waiting for someone to pick up.
“Hey Harry, how’s Spike doing?” Liz’s asked.
“She’s doing fine now. Listen, I have a question…” Harry said.
“What is it?” She asked.
“How can I get Spike to like me?” Harry asked.
“Woah there, you’ve known her for like a day!” she said.
“I meant as a friend, you dimwit” Harry said. They had conversations as if they’d known each other for years.
“Oh! Well in that case, you have to act a little tougher, be a little flirtier, FLAUNT THE CURLS BUDDY! Make sure you’re not to buff and tough. Spike likes to act like she likes very buff and tough guys, but she really doesn’t. Just be Harry Styles.” She said.
“Buff and tough? That sound like Zayn!” Harry said. As much as he loved Zayn, he would never ever dress, or act like Zayn. It just wasn’t him.
“Oh, speaking of Zayn. You better keep your eye out for him. According to my brother, he’s got a thing for Spike.” Liz said, taunting him. Liz could tell Harry liked Spike more than just friends. She also knew that, Zayn probably had a better chance than Harry on the toughness category.
“Okay, I’ll talk to you later, thanks for the advice Liz. Bye!” Harry said. He felt a little angry. The fact that his competition was Zayn, made his blood boil. Despite what everyone said, he knew Zayn had a better chance with any girl than him. Why did he even care though? He only wanted to be Spike’s friend. He chuckled at the thought. He knew good and well that he didn’t want to be just friends with Spike. He was going to get her to like him. One way or another he was going to get her.
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