Remember Me? [Larry Stylinson] - Sequel - DISCONTINUED

Chapter 25

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Anywho, I hope you enjoy this 2,400 word chapter! Harry’s POV will be in the next chapter so.. get ready! >:D aahahaa.

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~Ashley .xx

Chapter 25

Liam’s POV

“Shit..” I cursed as I stared at the tinted, pitch emptiness before me; thinking of the broken boy who was sitting behind it. Suddenly, fragmented memories came rushing back into my mind. I pictured that cold December night; when I had just arrived home with drunk Niall after dropping off Louis at his flat.  It had only taken about 20 minutes for my phone to buzz with a new text from Louis, and when I read it, one of my most feared nightmares had come true.

“Harry’s hurt. Need you. Louis x”

Quickly, I shoved away the image of my dimly lit phone screen, and zoned back into my surroundings. I took step towards the front of my car but then stopped; hearing the faint sound of ambulance sirens coming from behind me. I slowly spun around to face the hospital and watched, as the flashing vehicle pulled up and many frantic figures jumped out. I quickly looked away and continued walking around the car, but it was too late. The sight of an ambulance had already brought my thoughts back.

I knew Harry’s words were meant in a joking matter - I could hear it in his mocking tone – but it defiantly was not something to joke about! What if he actually was considering attempting suicide again? How could I ever leave him alone? I wouldn’t be able too!

“What took ya so long,” Harry muttered as my door was pulled open, and I shifted myself into the driver’s seat. I glared at his unforgiving and unpredictable eyes, and frowned; shoving my keys into the ignition. 

“That was not something to joke about Haz. You do realize that those few words have brought back many horrible memories for me? I don’t want to ever see you in a hospital ever again. Got it?” I scolded, as I reached into my back pocket, pulled my phone out, and placed it in the cup holder beside me. I didn’t want to sit on it. I took a look at Harry. He was taken back; his eyes squinting at me annoyingly. I quickly unhooked myself from his gaze, and then focused on my tiny frost covered mirrors, as I began to pull out of the parking spot.

“Yeh sure, I get ya mate. But.. Lou wasn’t something to joke about either.”  

Niall’s POV

“Here’s Liam’s sweater,” Tessa whispered as the dark material was placed onto my lap; one sleeve cascading down my pant leg. I looked up at her quickly and flashed a quick nervous smile; thanking her. She smiled back; her eyes glancing up and down the illuminated ESU waiting room sign and then back to me.

“Liam’s driving Harry home... but he’ll be back, I hope.” I mumbled, trying to clarify what had just happened, and break the silence as well.

"Yeah, I figured.”  She started, as I took a quick look at Perrie and Zayn, who were sitting across from me; hugging each other. I frowned. I really hoped Liam would come back. Even though we were going through some rough times, I needed him here with me.

“Well, I have another patient to check on, so I best be going,” She whispered as she began to frown as well. She knew that if she left, I would be alone. I nodded in acknowledgement, and she leaned down to give me a quick hug. As she tucked her head into my neck, I hugged her tighter. I had forgotten that she was a nurse on duty, and she had other people to tend too. I had turned her into a friend that she was here to support us. But... maybe she was a friend now.