The love of my life

Chapter 11

A/N:

Sorry for such the short chapter yesterday but I promise this one will probably be my longest chapter!

Niall's POV:

I was standing there watching Skyler talking to Harry. I could tell she was extreamly upset about him using her.

BAM

She collapsed on the floor. I rushed over to her whe Harry just stood there. Yeah, he just stood there!

"Skyler!" I said. "Harry! Help me! What is wrong with you!"

I could see the confusion in his eyes. I put my thumb to her neck, she wasn't breathing.

"Harry! She's not breathing!"

"I- uh- wh-" he said.

"Forget it! Paul, drive us to the hospital, now!"

Harry just sat down. He rubbed his hands over his face and pushed his hair back.

"What have I done." Harry said just loud enough for me to barley hear.

"What do you mean Harry?"

"I didn't use her Niall."

"W-What?"

"I do like Brooke, but I didn't use her to make Brooke jealous."

"You didn't?"

"No, I knew Brooke would never date me, so, I was trying to move on. Skyler was my chance to do that."

"Oh."

"I know whats wrong with her." He said.

He knew what was wrong, and he didn't tell me!

"Move Niall. Let me, I know what to do."

He just picked her uo and layed her on the chair of the limo.

"Ok, now take her to the fucking hospital she's not breathing!"

Paul sped to the hospital where they brought her on a gurdle, well I think that's what they are called. We walked into the hospital following the people pushing her.

"Stay back!" One of them said.

"I'm her boyfriend!" Harry said.

"Fine, who are you?" They said to me.

"I'm one of her friends." I said.

"Sorry sir, your going to have to take a seat in the waiting room."

I anxiously waited for them to let me see Skyler again. I really am worried about her.

"Sir, are you the one waiting for Skyler."

"I am."

"She wants to see you."

Skyler, wants to see me. I never thought she would want to see me after what I said about loving her.

I walked into her room, nevous of what she had to say.

"So, did they say what happened."

"Just high blood pressure."

"Oh.."

"From exteme shock."

"Oh, that makes sense."

"Yeah, so Niall, I just wanted to tell you that Harry told me about Brooke."

"Oh."

"We have decided that we are going to go on another date again and see how it works out."

"Oh, well, um, that's great."

"I wanted to tell you."

"Yeah, well I better go."

"Niall, wait."

"Yeah?"

"Thank you."

"Your welcome."

I left the hospital, crying.