*Chapter 3

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When I wake up I find that I am in the hospital with a bandage around my head, stomach and a brace on my right leg. I remember absolutely nothing that happened and I have no idea why I'm here.

I look up when someone enters the room. Why is Isabella Castello here?

"OMG!! Your finally awake. Are you okay?"
"Ummm, think so..." Honestly I'm so confused right now.

"Hey what's going on, why am I here?" I question.
"You don't know?" She looks surprised
"Noooo."
"Well you were in the courtyard and Blair accused you of crushing on Harry. Then her and the twin side kicks ganged up on you, to put it lightly." Whispering the end.

I was shocked, I never did anything to anyone and this happens to me?

"How did I get here?"
"Harry Styles!!" She squeals "Can you believe it he brought you all the way here because the schools nurse wouldn't call an ambulance. I mean seriously you have a head injury something could've gone wrong."

All i could think was Wow. How could someone I met once drop everything and carry me here. I thought no one cared about me and yet Isabella is here and Harry carried me to the hospital.

"Oh your finally awake. It's been awhile." Says the nurse
"How long have I been out?" I ask
"4 days. We had to put you in a medial induced coma so your head injury didn't rupture your brain and cause you to have a seizure." The nurse explained "Everything seems fine and you can be released today, oh and your on your cast and crutches for about 3 weeks. Just come in next week for a check up." She smiles and leaves

Isabella jumps on the bed next to me smiling weirdly.

"A lot has happened since you've been gone."
"Oh really what."
"Well for starters Harry broke up with Blair."

Speechless

"Hehehe yeah. The day after the incident with you he walked up to her, said we're done and walked away." She gossips.

"You know I don't know these people so why should I care. I'm just gonna go home, I don't need to be here longer." Valentina explains.
"Do you need me to drive you home?"
"No I'll walk, I need to clear my head."
"Okay well I'll see you tomorrow?"
"Yeah" I smile

I walk as best as I could with these crutches to the park.
I sit on the bench there an just think about my life. Dealing with my depression and anxiety hasn't been easy. And the fact that I have to deal with myself doesn't make it easier.

The park is the one place I know that people won't judge me. I can be at peace here. I watch kids glide down the slides giggling with their friends, teenage boys play basketball on the court and butterflies fluttering in the air.

Everything is calm and serene until someone sits next to me. No not anyone, of course it just had to be Harry Styles.

Oh dear help me lord. 😩😩

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