-IMPORTANT AUTHORS NOTE AT END, PLEASE READ-
Harry's pov-
I need to see him. I need to know my best friends okay. Of course he's my fucking best friend, no matter what he'll always be my best friend. I am trying my best with him, he's around her more than I am and that fucking kills me. It pains me to even watch them together, as friends.
I stalk through the hospital entrance, my fingers run through my hair and I adjust my t-shirt. "Er- hi I'm here to see Zayn Malik?" I look around, searching for anyone I know.
"Sir?" I look around, giving her a small nod. "He's in room 47D" I thank her and make my way to his room. I stand in front of the board, finding my way around this place. I spot the war he's on and make my way to his room.
What do I say to him if he's awake? Will he even remember what happened? I went pretty hard on him, I shouldn't have done it. And Alice, she'd never seen me like that and I hate myself for doing it in front of her. Zayn, he knows how to press my buttons, make me weak.
I carry on walking, passing the doors. I finally come to his door, adrenaline and fear running through my body. I cant do it, im too much of a fucking baby to go in there and apologise. My fingers grip onto the door handle. I instantly move back as I hear voices through the corridor, I tilt my head to the left watching the figures move down to the door. I take a seat outside the door, tugging my beanie on and pulling out my phone. I slightly tilt my head again, managing to take a quick look at the guy in front of me.
Dad? I take a full look at him, fuck. I quickly stand up, stumbling as I manage to get to my feet before heading towards the nearest lift. What the fuck is he doing here to visit some guy he hardly knows. He's met Zayn once, and that didn't go down well. So why all the hassle to see him now? I take the next lift down to the bottom floor of the hospital, bringing the phone to my ear.
"Hello? Louis?" I quietly talk. "Look, I know this Is the last person you want to talk to but I need your help."
"What is it Harry?" He replies.
I let out a small sigh. "Can I come round in the next hour?"
"I don't think that's such a good idea." He mumbles, what is with everyone turning against me. Am I that much of a messed up son of a bitch.
"Its my dad. He's back." I sigh. "Louis you hav-"
"Meet me in town in a hour." I end the call, heading out into the cool air.
I sit silently waiting for him. He's fifteen minutes late. How I haven't tugged my hair out or flipped my shit on someone is beyond me but here I am sat in the corner of the pub. "Harry!" She squeals, Eleanor. His whiny fucking girlfriend who annoys the shit out of me. I turn around, a fake smile pressed on my lips as she pulls me into her embrace. "Long time no see!" I nod slowly.
Behind trails her arsehole of a boyfriend, who just happens to be my best friend. "Harry." He nods, I shake his hand and they both sit. "You need to be quick." He presses.
Again, what is it with him? What have I done wrong now? "My father is back in town, its defiantly not to see me." I mumble, "I need you to help me hack into his computer and phone. I need to know why he's here."
They both look at me as If im a crazed person. In fact I am. "Have you ever thought it is too see you? You should turn up at his house." Eleanor speaks up, I look over to Louis and he's nodding in agreement. That really wouldn't be a bad idea.
"I cant get there. I have no car." I sigh. I watch as she whispers something to him.
"We'll take you." He gives me a small smile, "But don't drag us into your shit again, its not okay." He stands up and I follow them like a lost puppy. We walk out back into the cold, all I can think about is my father. The man I haven't seen for a good year and the love of my life, who I haven't heard or seen for a week. I sit directly behind Louis, the music fills the car as I bring my phone out again. I should send her a quick message.
