Love vs Fame

Chapter Six

He doesn't say a thing. I look at him with a huge gash on his cheek and a streak of fresh blood down his arm. All over the room things were thrown and broken. There's a picture of him in a frame, smiling, but it's broken. Glass all over the floor around it.

"Harry, what happened?" I ask completely terrified.

Again, he says nothing. He just looks up at me, looking pale and sitting at the edge of his bed on the floor. He's too weak to even show emotion at me being in his room.

I put Harry's hand over my shoulder and begin to drag him downstairs. He's not walking so it makes it that much harder. I finally get downstairs to the boys and I'm really tired.

"We need to get him to the hospital." I say.

They all just look at Harry in disgust, horror, and shock.

"Now!" I say impatiently.

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"Y/N, Y/N, Y/N!" Someone shakes me.

"Mhhhm, what?" I ask dazed.

I blink a few times to try and make out a face. It's Niall.

I look around the room it's bright, white and cold. There's frames on the wall and someone laying on bed.

"Harry!" I scream.

"Shhhh." Said Niall.

"Is he okay? Will he be okay?" I ask frantically.

"He's fine but he's lost a lot of blood."

"When did I get here?"

"Last night. You slept here the whole night."

"Oh, I'm exhausted." That's the very first time I've said I was exhausted and I actually meant it.

"Let me take you home."

"Wait, is Harry conscious?"

"He is." Niall said with a smile.

With that news I got up and kiss Harry by the gash on his cheek. He cringed, but managed a smile. I cried. A tear drop fell from my cheek and onto Harry. If I wasn't so stubborn none of this would've happened. This is all my fault.

"Don't cry, Y/N.." Harry said weakly.

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"Thanks, Niall." I say with a weak smile as I open the door to his car.

"Don't worry, Y/N, he'll be okay."

I smile one more time before I leave his car and go to my apartment. I unlock the door and right away Sophia starts talking to me.

"Well, well, well, I thought you told me every detail of your date, but I guess not! Look at the front page of this magazine you and Harry kissing at Starbu--" she stopped looking at the magazine for a second and looked at my image.

"What happened?" She asked looking very concerned.

I give her the recap on everything that happened and I start crying in the process.

"Y/N, Y/N, he'll get better! Don't worry!" She said coming over to me, giving me a hug, and patting my back.

"I-I h-hope so!" I say between sniffles.

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It's been a week since Harry's been in the hospital and I haven't heard a thing from the doctors.

I just love putting my earphones in my ear and dancing all over the house when I'm alone. It helps me to get my mind off things, things like Harry in the hospital being all my fault.

As I'm shaking my hips I feel a grab on them, quickly turn around and it's Harry!

"Harry? How are you? Are you okay? I'm so sorry if I hadn't been so stubborn with you none of this--" I'm interrupted with a kiss. A kiss so compassionate and loving.

"I'm sorry." I say as I pull back.

"So, does that mean you take me back?" He asks.

"Yes."

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