I never wanted a love story (Liam Payne fanfic)

Chapter 18

Morgans pov

We rushed to the hospital, Liam driving as he's just got his licence.

I held Louis's hand the whole way and he was shaking like mad.

"He'll be ok," I reassured him, "the doctors know what they're doing. He'll be fine."

"What about Nicole? Aren't you worried about her?" He asked.

"I don't really care about her. To be honest, she's been so horrible to me over the years that I couldn't care less. I really only want Harry to be ok." I admitted.

"Me too."

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"Nicole Adams and Harry Styles?" I asked the receptionist.

"Sure. I'll call you when your suitable to go in." She said in a chirpy voice.

"Thank you."

We sat down and I looked around.

The walls were pale green and the seats matched. In the left corner there was a play area for small children and there was a small girl in there. With her was a lady in a wheelchair. Next there was a long corridor to all of the doctors rooms. An old couple came out and the man kissed the woman on the cheek.

Aww.

Soon, a young man came out and called us in to see Harry and Nicole.

He was about my age and he had short blonde hair with bright blue eyes. His teeth were amazingly straight and he smiled when he looked at me.

The butterflies in my stomach went crazy.

"Hey." He said.

"Hi. I'm Morgan." I said back.

"I'm Alex. You're beautiful..." He said.

I giggled.

"...I'm sorry. This is embarrassing..."

"No," I reassured him, "it's cute."

We went to see Nicole and Harry. I've always hated the smell of hospitals. It's horrible.

We walked for a little. I literally talked to Alex the whole way. Liam looked like he was going to murder him.

I was shocked at what I saw in Harry and Nicole's room.

They were both hooked up onto the horrible bleepy machines that monitor their heart rates. They had all sorts of tubes hooking up to them.

Harry was actually awake.

"Harry! Thank God you're ok!" Louis shouted, giving Harry a massive hug, being careful not to touch his tubes.

"Lou!" Is all Harry said.

They truly were best friends.

After we exchanged hugs, Alex came in and told us that Harry would be ok to leave in a few days. He then took me out to the corridor.

"I just needed to tell you two things. The first is that Nicole isn't showing any signs of being awake," he frowned. I looked down and he said number two, "would you like to go out with me sometime?"

"The first one is too bad. She must of got hit quite hard. Secondly, yes." I said.

--Three days later--

Harry was home and we were going to visit Nicole. Since our last visit, she had woken up but wasn't stable to leave yet. Mum was with us this time.

We met Alex again and he looked fitter than I remembered.

"Nicole's really bad. You should see her."

We ran in and Nicole was there, looking extremely weak.

"Morgan," she said, "I'm sorry for being such a bitch. I made your life hell for years. I'm so sorry."

"Nicole, it's ok. Don't worry." I said back. Tears were forming in my eyes.

"No. I'm sorry."

And with that, her eyes shut.

Next, the worst thing I could imagine happened.

Her machine stopped beeping.