The Broken Hearted Girl (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 4

"Eli's fiew"

It was good to get out of London for a few days, to forget everything Danny, my mom, all the problems but actually this was impossible. How could you forget all this if not even your dreams are save anymore.

"Eli come over here, I have a suprise for you." my aunt shouted out of the kitchen. Me and Daddy visited her at home. I wanted to see her a last time befor I have my operation. If I'd die, I would have seen her at least a last time.

I entered the kitchen. She gave me a little box. I opened it and it was a little luckycharm for the operation. Tears rolled down my face I dried them with the palms of my hands and burried my face on her shoulder.

"Thank you so much, I love you" I mumbled I'm not sure if she heard it.

It was my last day at my aunt's house. I checked my twitter everybody was talking about some "Great News" but I wasn't sure what was going on. So I opend Niall's profile, I knew if there are any news he'd be the one who tweets about it, but he didn't tweet anything. So I nervously checked Harry's account. An there I saw it.

"I want to know the stories of our fans. You guys made so much for us, now it's time to give you somthing back. Write a tweetlonger with the Hashtag #DirectionersTellTheirStory. Xx" - Harry Styles

So that was it. Everybody was talking about this. I suddenly heard a familiar voice. "Eli! C'mon pack your stuff, we have to drive back home, you have your opperation in three days"

Oh yeah.. I totally forgot about my opperation. My head just concentrated on Harry's tweet. This is my chance to tell him how much he did for me. That he saved me. That he stopped me from cutting. I just wanted to thank him.

I started writing the tweetlonger.

"Dear Harry,

Everything started when I was six years old, my mom......

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Now I have my operation in a few days and I'm affraid that I'll die.

Eli J. "

Tears streamed down my face. I couldn't stop crying. Writing my story and the fact that the love of my life could read it, it was overwheming.

*3 Day later*

Today was the day of my operation. I didn't sleep well. I'm glad that my aunt came with us back for a few days.

The doctors told me, that I should try to relax and think about something beautiful. The first thing that came to my mind was Harry Edward Styles. And then everything got dark....