Stole My Heart (Harry)

Chapter 8: Awakening

Chelsea's POV:

I woke up feeling rather dazed and confused. My vision was blurred., I didn't know where I was. After a while, I noticed a boy with folded arms with his head buried in them beside me. I shifted my body a little, yet I felt so stiff. It was like I couldn't move any part of my body. Not even an inch. The boy woke up with puffy red eyes. Who was he? Had he been crying?

Harry's POV:

She woke up, she finally woke up! It has been a month since she last hit her head. I was resting my head by her side when she shifted her body a little. I was overwhelmed. She probably saw my puffy red eyes. I have been crying and have been singing to her everyday, hoping she would just wake up, but she didn't. But now, she finally did. "Hey Chelsea.", I said, softly. "Erm, who are you?", she asked.

What? She doesn't remember me? This is not good. This isn't happening. "It's me.. Harry Styles. You know.. from One Direction?", I said. She looked puzzled. "I'm sorry, but I d-don't know you.", she said, softly. "And whose One Direction?", I asked.

Oh my God, she lost her memory.

"It's a famous band from the United Kingdom. I.. I think you lost your memory, Chelsea. You used to be a big fan of us.", I said. She looked really confused. She didn't know what was happening.

Chelsea's POV:

Harry Styles? Who was he? He said that was from a famous band called One Direction. "Where am I?", I asked, looking around. "You're in the hospital in Los Angeles.", he said. "Los Angeles? I thought that I was in London. I live in London.", I blurted out. "You worked in a restaurant called London Delights and your boss gave you and your friend, Claire, a two month break. So you both decided to have a vacation here in Los Angeles.", he explained, trying to be calm as possible. 

Claire.. Oh Claire! I remember her. We were colleagues and she used to help me with everything. She was like my guardian angel. 

"Where's Claire?", I asked, looking around.

"She's at the aparted that you two rented. I can assure you that she hasn't ben sleeping, she was too worried about you.", Harry assured me.

"Actually..", he trailed off.

"Claire realsied that you hadn't come down for dinner and it was already late. So she decided to check up on you. She did and she found you on the floor in the bathroom in a pool of blood. You were taking your shower when you slipped and fell and hit your head against a hard surface, probably the sink. I guess you hit it too hard and you.. you lost your memory.", his voice was shaky, like he was scared, he had tears in his eyes which made then puffier.

I was speechless. "I guess I better call the nurse in and tell her that you're awake.", Harry said as he stood up from his seat. He went off to call a nurse and she came in. "Hello Ms Edwards, how are you feeling?", she asked, politely. "I'm fine but I'm a little stiff. I can't move my body.", I told her. "Alright, I'll give you an injection so that you would be able to move okay? It's gonna hurt a bit.", the nurse said as she holds and injects the needle into my arm. I rested for a while until the nurse allowed visitors to come in.

When Claire walked in with Harry and four other boys, Claire ran towards me and gave me a big hug. "Oh Chelsea! You're finally awake! I've been worried sick!", she said with tears in her eyes. I realised that the boys were rather distant. I guessed that Harry told them that I lost my memory. But they showed a smile, showing concern and waved at me. I waved back, just to be polite.

"I guess we better get goiing. We have to meet the management. Goodbye.", Harry said and waved to Claire and I. There was something in his voice which was sadness, I could sense it.

"Girl, you don't remember your boyfriend, Harry Styles?", Claire exclaimed. I shook my head and gave her a puzzled look. "Wh-where's Lucas?", I asked. Claire was astonished. "You don't remember? He passed away a few years back.", Claire assured me. What? Lucas is dead? What the hell happened? "You do know that you were in a coma for a month right? The boys and I have been visiting you every single day and night and Harry had been singing to you, just hoping you would wake up. When you said that you couldn't remember him, he was rather.. heartbroken.", she explained.

There are so many things that I'm missing out. Why must this happen to me? I let out a sigh.

"Alright, you go get some rest. I'll pick you up tomorrow. The doctor said that you can be discharged tomorrow morning.", she told me. 

"Goodnight Chels, get some good rest okay?", she said.

"I will, goodnight.", I replied.