Harry
"Emma! Emma! Fuck, please, wake up!"
She was unconscious. I had no idea what to do. Call 911? I don't even know her last name. I don't know where she lives.
I grabbed her face and wiped the dirt away. She was still breathing and it was raining. Her body was freezing though. I looked at my surroundings and realized I can see my hotel. Ambulance would take too long.
I picked her body up and started running towards my hotel. I could hear my phone ringing in my pocket. I ran into the lobby and yelled at the bell man to call 911.
I ran up the stairs to my room and threw her on the bed. "Emma, please come on wake up."
I walked into the bathroom and grabbed a small towel. I turned on the hot water and ran the towel underneath. I walked back in and rubbed the towel gently against her face, wiping away the dirt. I placed the blanket gently on her body that was covered in dirt.
I stared at her face a little too long. She was a beautiful girl. Quite small and ditzy. I grabbed her cold and brought it close to my mouth and blowed hot air. I ran my hand down her arm and moving up her sleeves. I saw the bumps, the scars.
My eyes widened. It was horrifying. There were scars written onto her body, literally. Her arms looked more like someone had slitted them and her upper back had words carved into her. I felt tears well up and I sucked in a deep breath.
I heard knocking at the door and ran to open it, only to find Liam.
"Woah, good you're alive. Been calling your cell."
"Not the best time mate."
"Oh, come on. You have been MIA for a while now. What's going on?" He swung open the door and saw Emma.
He rushed in and walked right up to her.
"What the hell, mate"He whispered madly at me.
Before I can say anything, I see the medics walk in.
I see one go straight to Emma and the other walk up to me.
"What's going on here?"
"She was was running in the rain and fell into the ditch. She was unconscious when I picker her up and has been unconscious since." I said panicked.
"Okay and what is the relation?" He asked while writing stuff down.
"She's a friend."
He nodded and continue to write stuff down. I walk over to the other medic as he checks Emma.
"Is she okay?" Panic again rushed over me.
"We are going to have to take her to the hospital. She is at risk for hypothermia and she might have suffered from a concussion ."
"i'm coming with her." I confirmed and grabbed her hand.
"Woah. No." Liam gets up. But before he can speak, I grab him and pull him to the side.
"The hell is your problem?" I smack his shoulder and whisper.
"Harry, you barely know her. You are getting involved in her. Not too mention, I am pretty sure she is the reason you have been so MIA. You and I have a meeting with management while the rest of the boys finish with some recording." I watched Emma get placed on a stretcher from the corner of my eye. I looked back at Liam and he looked at me knowing I would give in.
I wasn't though. I had a plan. "I'm going with her. Hopefully we will be back tonight. I will make the meeting I promise. But right now, I have to go."

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TO BE WITH ME - HARRY STYLES
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