Living With The One I Hate (A Harry Styles / 1D Fan fiction)(EDITING)

Chapter 07

I know, I know. Just can you please read the author's note at the end of this chapter.

So, hope you enjoy reading this chapter.

Chapter Seven

*Elena’s POV*

I opened my eyes to see that somebody had his arms wrapped around me and I was sleeping on him. I directly pushed away to see that I was sleeping on Harry.

He opened his eyes and once he saw me, he smiled at me.

“Had a good sleep?” He asked grinning.

“I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to-” I was apologizing to him for sleeping on him, but he cut me off.

“It’s okay, you didn’t bother me,” He said and then added, “Now come on, we’ve been sleeping for the past three hours, don’t you wanna know how your sister is?” He asked gently.

“Of course I want to,” I said as we stood up and a nurse came by.

“Ms. Gilbert?” She asked.

“Yeah, that’s me,” I smiled at her.

“Okay, your sister, Emily Gilbert is fine, we made the entire needed tests and she’ll be ready to go just after we’re done with this test,” She smiled at me and then it was my turn to ask.

“Can we see her?”  

“Not now, after we’re done doing this test, you’re free to see her,” She grinned and then left.

“Wanna eat?” Harry offered and I turned to face him. I was hungry but I wasn’t comfortable around him.

“I don’t know, I don’t wanna leave Emily alone, I wanna see her once she’s done. I’m sorry it’s better for me to stay here,”

“Okay, it’s up to you. Can I get you anything to eat?” He asked and I grinned.

“Anything edible,” He chuckled.

“Okay, I won’t be late,” He said and left.

I sat on my old chair and started thinking of what could have happened if we didn’t get Emily to the hospital on time. What if Harry didn’t help us? I don’t know what would have happened to Emily. I need to thank Harry, I own him this. He helped without complaining though he knows that I don’t like him neither I like his mom.

While I was lost in my thoughts, I heard my phone ring and I took it out to see that Zach was the one calling. I answered the call.

“Hello,” I said.

“Hey El, how’s Em?” He asked directly with a worried tone.

“She’s fine, we would be home soon, don’t worry about her,” I answered trying to make him feel relieved.

“Oh good, thank god she’s fine,” I heard him sigh in relieve.

“Yeah..”

“Um.. El…?”

“Yeah…?”

“How… how are you going to pay the hospital’s bill?” He asked unsure. I haven't thought about that yet, how on earth am I going to pay? Am I supposed to ask Harry? But I don't wanna ask him because I've asked a lot of him, maybe they don't have enough money. But, they look rich. What am I going to do?

"I- I don't know actually, I haven't figured that out yet," I told Zach.

"Why don't.. why don't you ask Harry?"