Started with a Text (a Harry Styles fanfic)

Chapter 14

Janie's Pov

"Shhhhh. Be quiet your going to wake her up." My eyes flutter open and to just close again tightly. I force my eyelids open, to see My..... My.....

My

Dad.

What the hell. What is he doing here? I haven't seen him since Mom and him got divorced which has been about 5 years ago when I was still in high school.

"Dad?" My mouth takes over my brain or before I can even think.

"Look what you guys did. She's awake now." Dad ignores my question.

"Dad?! What are you doing here? And with Mom in the same room?"

The lads look at with a confused look. I send them a I'll tell you later look. They nod.

"I'm here to see you. How do you feel?"

"Don't you dare give me the "I'm here to see you" shit, dad you left mom and made her get a divorce."

"Janie, calm down and watch your language." my mom pops in.

"Mom, stay out of this. I know you want me to continue. Continue telling him about the years with David and how much work it took and how you lost a lot of money and had to move."

"Who's David?" Harry asks me with gleaming eyes taking me off task.

"He's- he's my son." my dad stutters out.

"Ya. Now I want you out of my room. NOW!" I tell at him, he turns on the balls of his feet and leaves the room with nothing to say.

"Janie, what's so wrong with your dad?" Niall asks with a confused look, which is so cute.

"I don't want to talk about it right now." I snap. "So when do I get out of this hell house?" I ask calming my voice.

"Today at noon. Which is in about an hour." Harry says.

I really want to forgive him but something tells me I shouldn't that I should never talk to him ever.

I close my eyes to avoid conversations. Gladly they just played on their phones or watched me. My eyes crack open just a tad to see everyone. Harry's starring at me, mother has left, and the lads are on there phones. And I don't know where Krissy is.

My phone buzzes on the little table they have set up or me to hold my food, drinks, and my books. I grab the phone with me hand that has all the needles into it. Caller ID says private. I hit ignore so they can either hang up or leave me a message. I hope they just hang up I really don't want them to leave me a message.

Damn. My ass hurts. This bed is very uncomfortable. I move a little making a couple of the lads jump. I couldn't help but crack a smile and giggle a little.

"That little shit has been watching us the whole time!" Louis rolls his head around laughing. Harry moves to stand up, he leaves.

I watch the tall muscular man walk out. Walk out of my life? Would he walk out of my life? Would he try? What if he stays?

So many would's and what if's. I clear my mind and grab my phone. I decide to go in Instagram I post a couple photos of the lads and a couple of me. I look through my photos and add some of them to. When Harry walks in with McDonalds, the lads go crazy and I grab and start eating some random fries. I couldn't imagine hospital food robe this disgusting.

The lads state in awe, while the nurse comes in.

"Janie, you are released, let me take the needles out and you can change into your regular clothes. I also have to put you in a neck brace so your neck can heal from the whip lash you got." she says ushering the lads out and handing my clothes to me.

She carefully takes the needles out and puts an elastic band around my hand. She helps me stand up and into my clothes.

I help her place the neck brace on my neck right and out the room and into the lobby. My mom and the lads are waiting while playing on their phones and talking.

I walk towards them and into Harry's arms. I want to forgive him so much but he hurt me.

He smells like the old Harry, mint. I miss his smell, his touch, his smile.

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This is a small chapter but at a Cardinals Game!

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