One Picture Can Change Everything... (Louis Tomlinson FanFic) WATTY AWARDS 2012

Chapter9

Emily's POV:

I awoke to snoring. Which one is it?

"Who the hell is snoring!?" I yell, causing Niall to wake up.

The snoring stopped. Must have been from him.

"Hey. What's up?" Niall asked groggily and annoyed.

"You kind of woke me up," I state, annoyed at him.

"Sorry." he yawned, and sat in the chair next to my bed.

"We shall stay up together!" I announce.

"Um, no!" Niall said, grabbing my hand.

I felt no sparks, so the feeling I was confused about earlier is just friendship.

"Tell me about yourself," Niall stated.

"Well, I lived in British Columbia, Canada. I was adopted. I need glasses, but wear contacts. I think that's the basics," I whisper the last part.

"Emily, why do you have so many scars and bruises?"

"Car accident!" too quickly. Crap!

"Why won't you tell me?"

I gave in and told him of my old messed up life. He was shocked.

"Em, I had no idea."

"No one does," I state grimly.

"I'm here for you," I've never heard Niall so serious.

"Okay!" I fell asleep.

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"Guys, she's waking up!" I heard a voice say.

I open my eyes, dazed.

"Huh?" I rub my eyes.

"Emily, in about five hours, you can released from the hospital."

YES!

"Really!?" I ask.

The doctor nodded, and left. We all cheered.

"Yay, you're alright, sister!" Liam hugged me.

I hug back.

''Ahem," Harry said.

Liam pulled away. "What?"

"Anyone seen Boo Bear?" Harry asked.

My eyes widened. Oh no.

Louis' POV:

I stormed out of the hospital. I need air.

It's not fair, I thought, kicking a stone, fists in my pocket.

It should've been me,

Why her?

I love her.

Those thoughts flowed through my head. I let myself get upset. If it wasn't for that stupid 18-wheeler....

"Hello, Lou." I look up to see Eleanor. We had previously dated.

"Hi." I say.

The next thing I knew, El pulled me close and kissed me.

Harry's POV:

I know Lou had walked out, needing space. He should've been back by now, and I'm getting worried. Emily and the others were asleep. Why are they tired? I shrug it off. Finally, Lou walked back into the room, with Eleanor. What?

"Eleanor?" I say.

"Harry!" she hugged me.

I stood there, frozen in place. I know I set them up, but Eleanor's mean around the everyone but Lou. I can't believe what I hear next.