Sarah's P.O.V.
"Hey, Sarah,"
Harry?
"I'm sorry,"
What? What do you have to be sorry for?
"Fans,"
What about them?
"Haters,"
Oh well fuck them.
"Shouldn't"
"Way"
"I"
"Missed"
"Boys"
"Me not you,"
"Dunno"
"You"
"Okay"
"Better be, though,"
Harry?
Harry!
"You"
" Purpose,"
"Smile,"
"Laugh,"
"Beautiful,"
Harry...
Harry's P.O.V.
I sat there for what felt like an age. Why hasn't her monitor picked up yet? Why can't I listen to her heart racing? I need to see those beautiful eyes... But no! The one girl I find in my life that isn't a bitch, isn't using me for money, isn't 'too old for me', and is actually someone I can be myself around, a quality I love to no end, and this has to fucking happen. Why?
Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
BEEPBEEPBEEPBEEPBEEPBEEPBEEPBEEP!!!
I looked up, praying for a miracle.
"Harry?" she mumbled, barely audible, to the point where I wondered if I had imagined it.
Then, I saw them. Green? Blue? I don't even know. But they were beautiful, that much I knew.
"Sarah?" I croaked.
"H-H-Harry!" she whispered, a weak smile showing on her face.
"Sarah!" I smiled, overjoyed. "Stay right there, okay? And don't fall asleep. I'm going to go get the others."
"Others?" I heard her say, but I was already gone.
"Guys! Guys, she's actually up!" I leaped up and down like a child on Christmas morning. They darted into the room, nearly knocking each other over in the race to see her first.
"C-Cat? J-Jillian? Mak? Niall? L-L-Lou-Louis? Ash-Ashley? S-Simon? Z-Z-Zayn? Mar-tha? L-Liam?" she beamed, which wasn't as bright as it normally would have been.
"And don't forget your favorite!" I said, giving a cheeky grin.
"Harry!" she grinned. "Get your cute little ass over here!" she giggled. Oh, her laugh!
"And what do you know about his ass, you little virgin?" Jillian winked.
"Hey, a girl has the right to stare!" she said.
"Well, we all know I've seen more than you have," I mused.
"I was a fangirl. Things leaked my friend, things leaked," she smirked.
"Oh. Right. That..." I blushed.
"Now seriously, get over here and kiss me you fool!" she barked, making us all laugh.
"What about our audience?"
"Oh, let them get fucking boners if they wish. Get. Over. Here!" she grinned.
I just chuckled, and leaned down to kiss her on her lips.
I pulled away, and we all stood in silence staring at Sarah, happy that she was okay. And there's no doubt we all looked at each other when her eyes widened out of nowhere.
"Wait-Wait a minute... Cath-Catherine and Louis in the same room together? LOUIS RUN BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE!!!" she said, panicked.
"You couldn't make me leave if you tried," he smiled, suddenly getting the guts to take Catherine's hand, making her blush, but she didn't object.
"Catherine. Play nice. Don't chase him away!" Sarah messed with Catherine.
"Oi! Still waiting to get lucky over here..." Jillian said, making us all turn to look at her.
"What?" she asked.
"You just said 'Oi! Still waiting to get lucky over here...'," Niall explained.
"I-I did?" Jillian asked, going beat red.
"Damn... Totally debating whether to say something and risk death, again, or just wait for two certain people to catch on..." Sarah grinned devilishly.
"Sarah, I swear to God..." Jillian threatened.
"Yes?" Sarah asked innocently.
"I'm single! Just saying!" Makenna said out of nowhere, making us erupt into laughter.
We all stood there, cramped into the tiny little hospital room, talking about random things until a nurse came in, who said Sarah needed to be medicated, shooing us out of the room.
"I'll see you later, okay?" I asked.
"I know. I couldn't get rid of you if I wanted to," Sarah said, blowing a kiss just as the door was shut.
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For the Record
أدب الهواةSarah Jacobson was your average 25 year old. She worked at Syco Records. Her life is perfectly normal, running as smooth as ever, when she is visited at work by a strange boy with bright green eyes, and a load full of brown curly hair.
