Charlotte's POV:
"What are you doing?" Harry asked as I reentered the room.
"I didn't want to leave you alone, you're all disoriented." I told him. He looked confused and relieved at the same time.
"Oh, okay." He said quietly. I made my way over to the small recliner, setting my bag on the floor and my phone on the tiny nightstand as I lied back and closed my eyes.
"Charlotte?" I heard several moments later, Harry's voice waking me.
"Hm?"
"Your phone..I think someone called you." I nodded, picking up my phone and squinting as I read the notification on the tiny screen. It read: Missed call from: Niall.
I unlocked the shattered screen, returning the call. It rang twice before he picked up.
"Hey." He greeted.
"Hi," I said. "What did you need?"
"Oh, I just wanted to know if you were still at the hospital."
"Yeah..I'm still here. You want to come by?" I asked.
"Are visiting hours over?" He asked. I nodded, forgetting that he couldn't see me. "Yeah, but it's fine. You can come up."
"Cool. Truth be told I kinda miss him." Niall laughed. I looked up to see Harry on his side, facing me and rubbing his eyes.
"I'll be there in a minute, bye Charlotte." Niall spoke quietly.
"Bye." I said and hung up the phone. I returned it to its previous spot on the table and looked back to Harry.
"Who were you talking to?" He asked, his voice raspy.
"Just a friend of ours." I sighed.
"Ours?" He asked and I nodded. Harry smiled and lied back. We waited for about fifteen minutes before Niall came through the door. His eyes darted directly to Harry, who had a confused look on his face.
The room was silent for a while, Harry and Niall staring at each other and my eyes flicking back and forth between the two of them until Niall spoke.
"Do you know my name, Harry?" He asked, attempting to get some answers.
"Niall I don't think-" I began, Harry's voice interrupting me.
"Niall. Niall, Niall, Niall. " He mumbled to himself over and over before looking up.
"I remember you." He whispered, mine and Niall's jaws dropping to the floor.
"Y-you do?" Niall asked, running his hand through his hair and walking towards Harry as my hands covered my mouth in shock.
"Yeah. I think so. You're..one of my best friends. We-we're teammates." Harry stated.
"You remember me." Niall sighed as tears fell down his cheeks. His arms wrapped around his friend in pure joy and I couldn't contain myself as they hugged.
"Harry, this is..this is amazing. Do you remember anything else?" I asked, slightly jealous of Harry's remembrance of Niall and not myself.
"Not much." He he said and I sighed. It was silent for a long time before I spoke, trying to change the subject.
"Um..it's getting kind of late." I said. Niall and Harry looked at each other, then back to me.
"Oh, okay. I'll um..talk to you tomorrow Charlotte." Niall nodded and I waved him goodbye. I watched as Niall and Harry shared another hug and pretended not to notice Niall wiping his tears with his shirt sleeve as he walked out the door.
(A/N: Hello everyone! I'm so sorry for not updating sooner! I had to take a drivers-education class and haven't had a lot of time to update..I promise it will never be this long between updates ever again! Please keep voting and reading! Thank you all so much for the votes and reads! -Shelby)
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Twist (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)
Novela JuvenilHarry Styles was the typical seventeen year old. He starred on the soccer team, knew everyone and did fairly well in school. He didn't think he needed anything else. Until he met Charlotte, who was extremely shy and did not speak. When the new girl...