Together [Sequel to Love Actually]

Chapter 6

Harry took me back to the hotel, after we left the hospital last night. Management was letting me stay, and they had demoted Brian so he was no longer in control of making major decisions.

When we got there, Harry had to carry me inside because I was weak from a loss of blood. I had never meant to take things this far, I was just really caught up in the moment. Harry laid me down in bed when we got inside.

"How are you feeling?" He asked softly.

"My arms burn, and I'm a little lightheaded, but nothing too bad." I said trying to hide how much pain I was in.

I didn't deserve any sympathy, or anyone to feel bad for me. Everything that has happened was my fault, and I didn't deserve how nice Harry was being to me either.

"Do you think it'll be okay if the boys come over? They want to see if you're okay." Harry asked.

"Yeah, it's cool." I said.

Harry nodded, and let the boys into our room.

"Hey Scar." Niall said teary eyed.

"Aw Nialler, don't cry, I'm okay." I said opening my arms.

Niall dove into my arms, and cried lightly into my chest.

"Don't ever pull something stupid like that ever again. You understand me? I'm not losing one of my best friends because of a stupid guy who doesn't have a heart." Niall said sternly, and squeezed me tightly into him.

"I'm sorry." I said rubbing his hair.

"It's okay Scar, I still love you." Niall said, and kissed my cheek.

I gave him a small smile, and he squeezed my hand. The rest of the boys came over and gave me a hug.

"You're real lucky that Brian didn't want to be charged with murder, or else he never would have taken you to the hospital." Liam said.

"Brian took me to the hospital?" I asked confused.

"Yeah, we were performing when everything happened, Brian called once you were settled in you room, and by that time the show was over so we got there as soon as possible." Harry said.

"You weren't there when I passed out on the floor?" I asked Harry.

"No, why?" Harry asked.

"Someone who I thought was you came over to me while I was lying on the floor out in the hall, and was holding me and telling me everything was going to be okay or something. I thought it was you Harry, and now you guys are saying you weren't here.' I said confusedly.

"It had to have been Brian." Louis said.

"No, he was being nice. He was calling me baby and stuff like that. I really thought it was Harry. I even asked if he was Harry, and he just said I'm here." I said shaking my head.

"The only person back here with you was Brian, and Brian was the one who took you to the hospital, and Brian was the one who called us." Harry said getting either angry or jealous, I couldn't tell which.

"I have an idea of what might be going on." Louis said.

"What?" I asked.

"Brian may have a little crush on you." Louis said to me.

"That is crazy, why would he try to get me to leave if he liked me. He was so evil to me and Harry, he hates me." I said.

"No, Louis' right," Liam said, "If he likes you he wants to get you away from Harry, therefore you can't room together or go out on the town together. When he realized he couldn't break you up, he needed to get rid of you, so he wouldn't have to put himself through the torture of seeing you with another guy. It all makes perfect sense." Liam explained.