Scars (Harry Styles and Taylor Swift)

Chapter 46

Liam POV

I head to the hospital and arrive to see El and Louis hugging. Harry paces back and forth nervously.

"Harry?" his head snaps up and relief covers his features.

"You're here! Liam, you and Taylor were always close. Could you go in first and talk to her?" he asks.

"Sure. You sure mate?" he nods his head frantically.

"Yes. Just make sure she is alright before I go in. If she is still upset about me I might make it worse." He mumbles. I nod my head understandingly and down a few chairs down of Louis and El wanting to give them some privacy. It's been about a week and we all miss Taylor terribly. Even Niall who had grown closer to Taylor when they "dated."

Niall arrives and sits next to me.

"Hey. How is she?"

"We don't know yet. The doctors haven't come out yet and Harry is freaking out."

"Can you blame him though?"

"No." I look at Niall and sigh.

"What's wrong mate?"

I hesitate before answering, "Everything. From this to Zayn being a dad to our next album. It's all so stressful." Niall nods understandingly.

The door opens and we all stand up.

"Taylor is awake. She isn't feeling well so one visitor at a time. Taylor has cut into a vein. We gave her blood but her body had already fallen into a coma. One visitor can go in now." Harry motions for me to go in.

~&~

I go in and Taylor looks up.

"Hey," I say while sitting down next to her.

"Hey. How is everyone?" she asks. A sad smile forms at her words. Despite everything she is still wondering about others problems and not hers.

"Good. Stressed but good. Taylor, you need to know that Harry-"

"Don't. Please don't say anything about him."

"But Taylor-"

"Stop!"

"You don't understand-"

"SHUT UP!" She screams. The doctors rush in and sigh.

"We have to ask you to leave sir. No visitors for now we guess...."

"Wait! Taylor, why-"

"Leave! Just make sure he doesn't come in. I don't want to see Harry. Not yet." She says pointing towards the door. I nod and leave.

Harry bombards me as soon as I come out.

"Harry. I don't think you should see her for a while."

"Why?"

"I just don't think it's a good idea."

"No, I-I need to see her." he says growing frantic. "Please, let me..... let me see her!" He cranes his neck trying to look around me.

"Harry! Stop! She doesn't want to see you!"

"No! Let me see her! She is my girlfriend!" We spot Zayn and Perrie and Harry turns to them. He starts talking to them and I zone out.

Eleanor POV

Louis and I watch Harry while he freaks out.

"Sweetie?" I say looking up at Lou.

"Hm?"

"You ok?"

"Yeah," he takes a deep breath,"just tried." He leans his head back and closes his eyes.

"Oh." I say trying to hide my anger.

"I'm sorry Eleanor....."

"No. Just don't ok? Why are you so distant?"

~Flash back~

Someone knocks on my door so I go to answer it. My eyes widen when I see a worn out Louis in my doorstep. His stubble is growing back and he has tired bags under his eyes.

"Louis?"

"Eleanor. Can.... can we talk?" I nod still in shock. We go to my living room and sit down.

"I'm sorry. Management made me. I know that's no excuse for everything I did but..... I'm sorry. Eleanor, not having you has been terrible. It's like part of me is missing and," he swallows," I still love you. These past few months has been hell for me so I can only imagine what you feel. Eleanor I'm so sorry." he says tears silently falling down his cheeks.

"It's ok." He hugs me tightly and I burrow my face into his neck breathing deeply. I have missed his scent. It's soothing.

"I'm so sorry. So so sorry. Please forgive me." he continues to beg.

"I forgive you. It's ok." I look into his eyes and smile sadly. "I still love you, too. I'll take you back if you'll have me." I say.

"Of course. I never stopped wanting you."

He stays over for the rest of the day but acts strange. Louis seems.... distant and that bothers me. EVery time I ask him about it or try he just brushes me off. I don't understand.

~Flash back over~

"Louis, we made up. I forgive you. What's wrong?"

"..... Eleanor do you cut?" he says finally. I nod shakily.

"When you had broke up with me. When Taylor had cut to deep, I was there. I was cutting in my room sulking over you. I knew she was having problems. But I didn't try to stop her. It's all my fault."

"No, it's not. I'm sorry for being so distant. Eleanor, do you still have your engagement ring?"

"No. I threw it in the Creek. I'm sorry. It was impulsive."

"No, I understand. That makes sense." He presses a kiss to my forehead.

"Do you think she will take Harry back?"

"For the sake of Harry, her, and the rest of us I sure hope so."

A/N: short chapter I know. Are you happy now that I updated the part that you guys actually care about? Sorry about the last update. I forgot no one cared about how I am doing. One person. One person complained about me not updating the actual story. I'm sorry but piss fucking off if that's all you are here for because you can't expect me to finish this story start to finish without something like that. Incase you have noticed I am not the most stable person right now. On a lighter note, I have started a new fan fiction about Ashton Irwin. Please check it out and comment!

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