Crash Into Me

"Now I'm back at your door"

Jane's POV

My mom drops me off back at my apartment and gives me a hug. She drives away as fast as she dropped me off. I sigh and dig around in my purse, which was somehow found from the crash, for my apartment key and iPhone. When I reach my apartment, I type Harry's number into my phone, but press end call quickly. I don't want to look like a crazy stalker fan by calling them right away. I guess I can wait until tomorrow.

I see that I have tons of calls and texts from friends, trying to make sure that I'm ok. Someone even made a "get better soon" Instagram page for me. Huh. Well, I follow it out of politeness and put my purse down in my bedroom. I lift up my white hospital shirt to reveal a huge scar. Sighing, I hop into the shower. Warm water trickles down my sore muscles and I fight the urge to blow my whole savings account on a massage. I get out of the showers and dump the hospital outfit into the trash.

I open my closet doors, revealing many vibrant colors. Taking dark denim skinny jeans, a Beatles T-shirt, and my sparkly black converse, I head for the door. I put my hair into a messy bun and apply pink lipgloss. I unlock my iPhone and reply to the messages from my best friends, Izzy and Ally.

To Izzyy and Allyy:

Hey babes! I'm fine don't worry!! Luv u guyz<3

They are probably at work or obsessing over One Direction (lol), but whatever. I find a text from someone who I hoped would never text me again. No, not Chase. He didn't even call or text.

From Unknown Number:

J, are u ok? I need an answer. I deserve one..

I roll my eyes. BS. He doesn't deserve anything. Deleting the text, I walk out the front door and lock my apartment. I dig around in my purse for my car keys. Wait. I don't have a car anymore. Whoops. My phone buzzes from 2 texts. I read them.

From Izzyy:

JANE! Omg ur ok!!<3 u, me, and ally need to hang out 2marrow!!!

From Allyy:

Bb!!! K, we and Izzy r hanging out tomorrow!! K? Ok.<3

I accept their invitations and my phone buzzes once again, showing somebody's calling me. Oh no. Please don't let it be him.

"Hello?" I tentatively answer.

"Hello love, it's Harry!" Harry replies.

"Oh hi! Um, how'd you get my number?" I ask.

"When he saw how fit you were, he asked the nurse for your number!" Louis yells.

"LOUIS!" Harry screams.

I hear a slap and a playful yelp. I can't help but laugh.

"Anyways, do you want to join us for some Nandos?" Harry questions.

Ok, my heart melts at his accent. Did I just say that?!

"Yeah sure!" I grin, doing a little happy dance.

"Wonderful! So where do you live?" Harry asks.

I give him my address and say goodbye. All I have to do is wait for them to arrive. I go back inside and look into the mirror. Crap. I look horrible! Throwing off my clothes, I face into my closet. I decide to put on teal skinny jeans, a white ruffle shirt, and white Toms. My brush runs through my tangled locks now out of the bun and I quickly fishtail it down my back. I apply some light makeup. Just some light eyeshadow, more pink lip gloss, and mascara.

The doorbell rings. One Direction is literally at my door.