Meeting One Direction

Chapter 26

Previously:

"How long?" I whisper. I can't even go a day without seeing her smile at me. "I would give it a few weeks top," he answers, sympathy evident in his voice.
I nod and stand, making my way out the door.

Niall:

I bet Harry is just loving the fact that Indieana won't want to be around me. He'll end up "saving" her, leaving me all alone without her pretty smile or adorable laugh. I make my way back to her door when I remember she doesn't want me in there.

I shake my head and sit on the ground again. I hit my back wrong and I wince, remembering what my nurse told me; be gentle on your back for a couple of weeks. I get on twitter and see that all the fans are freaking out. They all say basically the same thing: "Why are you in Oklahoma and in the hospital? babe are you ok?"

I quickly type in I'm okay and not to worry, a friend of mine was hurt and I'm here to support her. I hit send and click out of twitter. I put my phone back in my pocket and lean back. I look up at ceiling and count the holes.

Why doesn't she know that I saved her? I slowly feel myself becoming numb and I fall into a troubled sleep.

Indieana:

"Mom I'm ready to go home," I announce.

"Honey you're not ready to leave yet," she murmurs while holding my hand. I look at Harry to confirm if she's right and my stomach fills with butterflies.

He's the one who saved me from him. I saw him and Louis punching him and then I passed out. At least, I think it was him? I shake my head, deciding it was him. He smiles at me, sending more butterflies to my stomach. "Indie I don't think you're ready to leave yet."

I roll my eyes and lay back down. I hear Harry quietly talking to someone and then I hear his shoes click closer to me.

"Yes?"

"Turns out you can go home. The doctor wanted to run some tests but he doesn't need too anymore. He told me to tell you if you feel weird, come back to the hospital immediately."

I giggle which makes him smile. "Thank you Doctor Harry." The nurse comes in and does the usual stuff to release me. I'm out within the hour. I walk out my door, hitting something with a loud thud. I get the feeling of déjà vu and slowly peer around the door. I see Niall and I feel a rush of calm come over me. I know it wouldn't be him because he should be behind bars. I walk quickly away from the door and slowly approach him.

I bend down and see that he's asleep. He has drool trailing down his his upturned lips, body crunched together to make room for people. I lean forward to tap him on the shoulder but pull back. The memories are too strong and all I see are flashes of him. I feel a headache coming on and I start to shake. I stand back up and count to 10 to clear my thoughts.

"Niall mate, get up." I look back and see that Zayn is shaking him awake. He mumbles in his sleep something unintelligible and then yells "I SAVED YOU." he jumps awake and stands up, pushing his hair out of his face.

He looks around and locks eyes with me. His eyes are so blue, the color of ice almost. I remember something about those eyes...

I don't want to think about these things. I begin to walk out the door when a hand yanks me back. I turn around, angry and see it's Liam. I soften a little bit and smile so he won't think I'm gonna bite his head off.

"We can't go out there. Fans know we are here and I don't want you to get hurt." his eyes look concerned so I decide not to be a smartass. "How the hell am I gonna get home then?" I whine. I miss my bed and pillows.

"Don't whine love," Harry whispers in my ear, appearing out of no where. I lean into him and he wraps me into a hug. I lean against his chest and I see Niall out of the corner of my eye staring at us with his mouth hanging open. I feel the need to explain myself which is weird, why do I need to explain myself?

He snaps his mouth shut and looks forward. I push my face into Harry's chest and forget about everything that's happened the past couple of hours. I can hear cameras going off but I don't think too much about it. "Babe we have go through the back entrance." he croons in his raspy voice.

I make the mistake and look forward, flashes instantly blinding me. I shield my face and turn around, making a beeline towards the boys.

( ouch, poor niall.)