The songs for this chapter are-
- I Need you M83
-I Love You Woodkid
-I Won't Let You Go Snow Patrol
- Strong One Direction
- You & I One Direction
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Harry's Pov-
I sit on the edge of the couch holding an ice pack to Avery's cheek. My hand is soaked from the water that has began to drip from the small pouch holding the ice. I wipe my hands on my jeans and stand up, taking the cold liquid off of her cheek.
She woke up a little over three hours ago but fell back to sleep minutes later. The sun has begun to go down and the air is crisp and cool.
I walk into the kitchen and rub my hands over my face. I grab the pill bottle and a glass of water and stand with my back against the counter. I'm about to make myself something to eat but the whimpering from the other room distracts me.
The look on Avery's face when I walk into the room is confusion, she is looking around the whole room scanning it almost.
"Avery, how are you feeling?" I ask in a calm voice even though I feel the need to squeeze her in a tight hug. I feel like a parent who just lost their kid and just found them.
"My head hurts Harry, and my ribs." Her voice is barley a whisper and I quickly open the pill bottle in my hand and take out two pills.
"I know, it will be okay. Take these it will help with the pain." I hand her the water and the two pills and she quickly swallows them and tries to stand up.
I stop her when she does. "No way, Zayn said you need to rest, lay down for a little while longer."
She whimpers as she puts her head back on the couch and I sit on the edge of it. I run my fingers through her hair and she closes her eyes.
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Avery's Pov-
I open my eyes and my head feels fine. I feel happy and I just want to laugh.
I stand up and walk into the kitchen. The more I walk the less I feel the pain in my ribs. I trip on my way to the kitchen.
"Sorry floor, I didn't mean to hurt you, you are very nice and all." I laugh again and pretend that the floor is a dog.
"Woof woof!" I can't contain it this time I laugh and my lungs and stomach hurt I'm laughing so hard.
"What the fuck are you doing?" I look up and Henry is in front of me with a confused look on his face.
"Oh hi Henry, I was just petting this dog, you can't see it though." I giggle and stand up.
"Okay, I'm Harry, your boyfriend and I'm also a little fucking confused. I'm calling Zayn."
Henry walks away and I continue walking into the kitchen. I open the fridge and take out the container of ice cream. I grab a spoon and walk to the couch. Henry is in there talking on a phone and I sit on the ground and eat my ice cream.
"Zayn, she was petting the fucking floor and calling it a dog, she thinks my name is Henry." I frown at Henry.
"You shouldn't say bad words Henry, they aren't nice." A piece of ice cream flies out of my mouth and I stare at him.
"Okay, Avery. Zayn is coming over with Michael to fix whatever he did to you so stay right here." Henry says and grabs a sandwich from the table.
"You know you have really pretty hair, and your eyes are like, like a leaf." I say moving closer to him until I'm sitting on the floor right in front of him.
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