6. In the hospital

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Iris's Point of View  

I woke up today in my lonely bed as always. 

I did my morning stuff and went downstairs to make breakfast.

My name is Bethany. 

I'm 18 years old and I live in London. 

I have a celebrity crush. 

It's Harry Styles from One Direction. 

I had the crush since they went to audition for the X factor. 

I love their songs.

My family. 

My father passed out a few years ago and my mother is in a condition not very stable in the hospital.

The school.

I have graduated school last week. 

It was the 2 years anniversary day, since my mom died. 

Work. 

I'm now working in Starbucks to earn some money, since my mother is in the hospital. 

Today I have a day off and I need some rest today. 

Friends. 

I have two friends.  

Sheila and Kris. 

They are Great friends. 

Sheila loves One Direction like me and has a crush on Niall Horan. 

Kris doesn't like One Direction, but she is a good friend for helping me.

I ate my breakfast and looked at the watch. 

It said 10:30 p.m. It was time to go to the hospital and see my mom and ask her how she is doing today. 

I got dressed up in jeans and a One Direction t-shirt and I called Sheila to walk with me to the hospital.

She came to my house and we started to walk to the hospital.

When we came to the hospital, I told Sheila to wait for me in the waiting room, while I will go and see my mother.

I went upstairs and went to my mothers room, which number was 216.

I opened the doors and I was about to say Hi to my mother, when I saw a Boy.

He had brown chocolate curls. 

Why do I have a feeling, that I may know him from somewhere?

Brown chocolate curls. 

It can't be Him?

I walked closer and I realized that I feel butterflies in my stomach.

I looked into his face and recognized him. 

He was Harry Fucking Styles from One Direction. My favorite band. 

Then I looked down at his arms and saw that there were bruises and scars all over his arms.

What happened to him?

I then thought what I should do and I thought that since my mom was dead, I might as well stay and take care of the boy. 

I lay my purse next to me and then I walked over to see what is wrong with him. 

It read that he had been in an accident and that the doctors to make him recover fast put him in to a coma and now he has been here since last night. 

Oh my God! I better stay and take care of him. 

I read that he is still single and he wants a normal girlfriend. 

I then lay down next to Harry's bed and I took out my phone to text Sheila that I will be with 'my mom' all day. 

After that I took one look at Harry and I fell asleep. 

(523 words) 

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