*Meg's POV*
After a short car journey filled with crappy jokes, laughter and my music - we got to Nando's.
Harry and I got to a table and ordered our food, I was checking my phone and all of a sudden I get a notification.
"@wroetoshaw posted a photo"
I laugh to myself as I see a photo of myself on my phone, with the caption "so sociable..."
I put my phone down "you know you could have just made some conversation" I joke.
"But you looked cute in your little concentration mode, you were just staring as if your going phone was then only thing in the world" Harry says and smiles.
I smile back. I can't help but realise how calming his smile is, how relaxing his eyes are. I don't know why but I feel like I could forget everything with him.
And it seems like I have forgotten everything.
"Meg! Meg! Come on wake up!" I snap back to reality. I look around and I'm no longer in Nando's, I'm in my bed.
"What happened?" I ask
"You passed out, I called an ambulance and the said you have records of heart problems, it's been two days"
"Fuck" I throw my hands to my head to support myself, I've never had heart problems what is he talking about.
"You wait here, I'll get you a glass of water and I'll call Simon from upstairs" Harry says and walks out.
I'm disoriented, massively disoriented. I try to look around but my head causes me to lay back in pain. I hear my door open again, and two voices - Simon and Harry.
Harry places a glass on my bedside table, I'm guessing that's the water.
"How was it my heart that caused what happened?" I see them look at me, confused "I've never had any problems with it before" Simon walks out, I don't know why. Harry sits next to me, he moves my hair away from my face and kisses my forehead.
"It'll be fine. Get some rest" I hear him whisper, I see his smile one last time before I closed my eyes.
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We're A Broken Record || Wroetoshaw Fanfiction
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