Unexpected Turn. [h.s. & n.h.]

Chapter 32

DAY 13/PART 3

ALLIE'S POV

I have a habit of keeping envelopes in my backpacks or purses, sometimes I will be in a café or on the train and that's when my creativity flows, I have always loved writing letter, I never send them to the addressed person, I just keep them. I have written countless letters to my mother, expressing how I feel towards her and the rest of my family but instead of mailing them off I keep them in a small box under the bed, a box where most of my anger and frustration is stored in. I pulled a small light blue envelope out of my backpack and wrote "HARRY" in the center in my nicest handwriting, I folded the letter I wrote him and waited for Louis to come out. The door was slightly opened to Harry's room, I didn't realize it before because I was so focused on writing the letter, but I could hear everything that Louis was saying to Harry, I don't like ease dropping but its something I have become very good at, so I couldn't help myself.

"I have to go soon Harry, your girlfriend is waiting for me, you know I never really saw it before but Allie is so strong, yeah of course she's broken down a few times, and she is hurting badly but she is still fighting for you, she has this hope in her eyes, every time she sees you or speaks about you her eyes sparkle, its like a sparkle of hope. She's strong but she needs you, you two are like perfect fitting puzzle pieces, and you cant build a puzzle if you are missing a piece, Me and Danielle were talking the other night and we both think that this is just going to make your love for each other stronger, if that's even possible. I like to think that even though you are sleeping you can still hear everything everyone has been saying to you. Rest well mate, I will be back soon." I hear Louis say.

A minute later he comes back out of the room, his eyes are damp, I can that he was crying at some point during his visit.

"Are you ready to go in?" he asks me.

"I wrote a letter," I say holding up the blue envelope, "I just need to put it onto the table and then we can go."

"He always told me how much he loves your writing, he'll love the letter." He smiled.

"Mhm I bet he did, give me a minute and then we can go." I thought about Harry telling his friends about my writing, I always hate how he brags about me but I cant help but smile at the thought of it.

I walked into the room and walked strait over to Harry's bed; I took a seat on the chair and placed my hand over his hand. His hands were warm, they were always warm but it was weird to me, feeling his warm hands but not being able to speak with him. I stood the letter up on a vase of flowers that someone had brought, so that when he wakes up and turns his head the first thing he will see is my handwriting.

"You need a hair cut Harry." I giggle, squeezing his hand tightly.

I stood up from my seat and took one more long look at him.

"I will be back soon, I love you." I whisper, as if I didn't want to wake him.

I walked out the room to see Louis with his eyes closed, and his head against the wall. It has been a long night for both of us, the sun was coming up and all I wanted to do was go to sleep, close my black out curtains and sleep though the entire day.

"Lou" I whispered, nudging him on the shoulder.

He rubbed his eyes before opening them, "Sorry, the second I sat down I felt my eyes go heavy." He mumbled.

"Go home, get some rest, I think you need it." I said softly.

"Same goes to you Al, can you drop me off though? I took an uber here cause I slept at Danielle's and I didn't want to take her car."