Harry's POV
"Harry! Harry! Harry!"
I kept hearing someone call my name. I opened my eyes to see my Mom and Dad hovering over me. They were smiling.
"Huh?"
"Harry dearie, your awake!"
"Mom!"
I hugged my Mom. Tightly. I cried into her shoulder, as she mirrored my actions.
"Honey, I've missed you terribly!"
I looked to my left and saw my Dad. I pulled him close into a hug. I held into him.
"It's nice to have you back son!"
"It's nice to be back Dad."
Then I saw a big sister of mine walk out of a corner, which I thought was magical.
"HARRY!"
"GEMMA!"
We hugged like we were five year olds. I loved her to bits. Hell, she was my only sibling.
"How are you pipsqueak?"
"I'm doing fine buttface?"
She just smiled. And I did too.
"When can I leave?"
"Well, we can leave tonight."
"Wait, what time is it?"
"17:32"
"When are we leaving?"
"Maybe 19:00"
"Okay, we are going to go and get some clothes for you." Mom and Dad kissed me on my forehead and left.
"You still love her?" Gemma came out.
"Huh?"
"Do you still love her?"
"Yeah."
She just smiled to herself.
"Why'd you ask?"
"When Mom and Dad were talking to the doctors, you kept mumbling 'Ariana'."
I was blushing of embarrassment.
"Harry, I'm not going to keep you back from loving her, even though I'm super sisterly protective about you."
"Thanks Gem."
After our little conversation we got hungry. So, we asked the nurses for some food.
"Dang Harry!"
"What?"
"Your body is a toothpick!"
"Well, being in a coma for so long, you kinda have to suffer the consequences."
She laughed at my response. Then things got a little heated. Lets just say that food was everywhere.
"Yeah, I think the re-" It was Mom.
"What the bloody hell happened in here?"
"Umm... food fight?"
They just laughed and Gemma and I looked at each other awkwardly.
"Harry we got your clothes."
"Okay."
"Hurry up and get dressed so we can leave, and they won't notice this mess."
After putting my clothes on, we checked out and got on the road.
When we arrived I ran up to my room and hugged my bed.
I sat up and just thought.
"Thanks Conscious."
"That's what friends are for."
I just smiled and laid down. As soon as I touched that pillow i knocked out.
It was pretty weird that I'm tired after a little over of a month's slumber. But I didn't care. I was just glad that I can sleep knowing that I can wake up the next day.
"Harry! Harry! Harry wake up you gotta go to school!"
"Okay."
I trudged myself up and went to the restroom and washed my face and brushed my teeth. I decided to take a shower.
I soon got dressed into black skinny jeans, Jack Wills shirt, and
black Vans. I left my hair to air dry.
I walked downstairs to see breakfast.
"Morning Mom!"
"Morning Sweetie! Eat up!"
"Okay."
I sat down and munched on 2 waffles, 4 pieces of bacon, scrambled eggs, 2 pieces of toast with butter, and orange juice. What? I was in a coma for a little over a month and I lost a or of weight.
"Okay let's go!" Gemma said.
"Bye Mom, thanks for breakfast!"
"No problem. Be good!"
"Okay, love you!"
"Love you too."
We got in the car and made our way to school. Gemma just smiled the whole way there.
"Why are you smiling so much?"
"I haven't seen you alive in a while, and it feels nice."
I just smiled myself.
"Thanks Gemma!"
"No problem little duck! Lear something!"
I waved at her as she left.
When I got through the doors, lots of people were staring at me. I just mirrored what they were doing. I walked to my homeroom. I tried looking for Ariana, but I couldn't find her.
The rest of the day was filled with weird looks and gossip about me 'coming back from the dead'.
I walked home and I stopped by Ariana's house. And I rang on the doorbell.
A happy Ariana came with a smile that quickly changed to shock.
"Harry?"
"Hey!"
She looked upset.
"Harry, I have some stuff to ta-"
"Who's at the door babe?"
I looked at the person who said it. I felt a pint of hurt and jealousy stir in me.
Niall.
I was frozen. I wanted to curl up in a ball and cry. I was hurt. I was jealous.
I was broken.
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QOTC: Ever had a crush on someone?
AOTC: Yes:(
