Mr.Styles, It's Not Good

Chapter 9

Liam went back to the flat to tell the boys and then they were going to meet us at the hospital.

I grabbed onto Chloe's hand, my eyes uneasy and red.

"Chloe please, please don't die. I can't lose you, yes me might have fought here and there but I loved you no matter what. I always did that walk that made you laugh, and that time you almost peed yourself. I love you so much. Please don't leave us. Please."

Chloe was so hurt, she couldn't even move but a smile grew upon her face.

"I love y-" Chloe tried to say.

"Shhh, it's okay. Please just hang on."

The ambulance stopped and the paramedics rushed out of the car pulling Chloe with the gurney. I ran with them to the emergency room but the door was pulled shut in front of my face.

I threw myself on the floor, I couldn't even think. A nurse pulled me to my feet and guided me to the waiting room. I sat in the chair, my head in my hands and cried. After a bit of time I had no tears left.

"Harry!" A voice spoke.

I looked up and saw a girl standing in front of me. Poor little things had no hair. She probably has cancer.

I tried my best to put a smile on my face.

"Hello,"

"Why are you crying?" The girl asked.

"You know Chloe?"

"Yes! She is so beautiful! You guys are perfect."

I couldn't help but smile.

"Thank you. Anyway, she was in a bad accident."

"Oh. I hope she's okay. She will make it through." The girl who was about 12 years old said with a hopeful look on her face while throwing her arms around my neck.

"Are you okay?" She pulled away.

I shook my head.

She put her hand on my shoulder and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

"Now?"

"You're cute. What's your name?"

"My name is Camila. Camila Styles."

I laughed.

"You are too cute. I like fans like you."

"That means so much to me. Can I tell you something?"

"Of course."

"I'm 13, I've been through hell and back. I went through depression since I first turned 12. Depression got worse once I found out I had stage 2 of cancer. But boy, did you guys ever help me through it. You made me feel so much better about myself. I'm still depressed but I am so much better. I don't think I can thank you enough."

"You don't need to thank us. I'm happy you got better but please believe that you are one of the most beautiful girls I have ever seen."

"You really think so?!"

I pulled her onto my lap and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"Of course."

"Hazza?" Liam called.

I turned my head.

"Want to meet the other boys?" I asked her.

Her eyes nearly flew out of her head.

"They're here?!"

"Down there. Come with me."

I lifted the girl into my arms. She started to squeal when she saw the boys.