You're the One I Want (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 2

*Scarlett*

It's morning and I'm totally worn out. I don't know what happened last night. My back and arms are so sore I can hardly move them. I open my eyes and all I see is brown curly cues... huh? Wait, it's hair. Who is this?

"Oh! Look who's up! Morning beautiful." I heard a guy say. He had a beautiful British accent. I rub my eyes to focus them and there he is. Rolled over, leaning on his elbow. I see little tattoos on his wrist and many medium sized ones on his chest and arms. 

"Wh-who are you? And how did you get in my bed? I say with my eyes wide open and searching for an answer.

"Harry. Harry Styles. You know who I am don't play dumb, haha" He says while climbing out of bed and putting his trousers on. Skin tight skinny jeans...

"No, I don't believe I do." I raise an eyebrow at him.

"C'mon, Scarlett. High school? Last night?" He says sitting next to me.

"High school? Last night? I don't know you!" I run out out of my bedroom to 4 guys laying on my couches and one in the kitchen making breakfast.

"Is everything ok, Love?" The one with a tiny brown short quiff asks.

"No, who are you guys?" I put scratch my head waiting for an answer.

"Harry? What is this about?" The blond asks him. I turn around and I see him face-palm and turn in a circle.

"I forgot! Louis, come here real fast." He says walking into my room with the one named Louis. 

*Harry*

"Louis, I know why she doesn't remember anything! Last night she hit her head on her head board of her bed! We have to get her to a doctor, quick. "

"I'll drive."

"No you won't! I am." I said as I rushed out of the room. I got the boys attention and told them to get dressed and for Niall to stop making breakfast.

"Where are we going?" She asks as me and the lads carry her out of the door.

"Somewhere." I say.

*Scarlett* 

Well, I'm locked in a car with five....very attractive....boys. That's sort of a win... but, anyway! So called, Harry, is driving with Louis in the passenger seat and then I'm sitting on the blondes lap with the other two beside me in the backseat. We finally pull into somewhere, but I can't see where we are because the windows are so tinted in the back they look like they are black.

Harry gets out and pulls downt eh seat to get me. The blond passes me over and I walk out and Harry, once again, picks me up..... in his strong, toned, arms..... gosh, stop doing this! But, we are at a hospital and Harry takes me in and I'm guessing he already called. He sets me on a hospital bed and rolls me into my room where a doctor is at. Why am I here?

*Harry*

"I hope she is ok, guys." I say pacing in the hallway.

"She'll be fine. How did she even hit her head?" Zayn says walking up to me.

"Heh heh... long story." I said blushing.

"Ohhhh! Harry got some!" Niall said hoping up and down.

"Shush!" I said putting my face in my hands, still blushing.

"Harry... did you.... do this to her? Like were you TOO rough?" Louis said putting a hand on my shoulder.

"I think so.. I just love her so much. She has no idea guys...." 

*Tests are done, doctor walks out of Scarlett's room*

"So?  How is she?" Liam asks before I could say a word. I'm glad he did because I think I'm so scared that I can't speak.

"Well boys... she has a bad concussion and her brain has had quite a shake up. It looks like there is also a slight crack in her skull. Not anything life dangering though. She still is in bad shape. She has lost most of her memory. She kept asking who this young man was." He pointed to me and I immediately started crying. I walked out of the hospital to catch my breath and Niall I guess followed me.

"Harry, she will be ok. Trust me." He said hugging me and cradling me back and forth to calm to down.

"Yeah... I hope so..."