Songs for this chapter;
I hate you,Don't leave me -Demi Lovato
Don't let me go - Harry Styles
(listen to these while you're reading this.)
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I open the messages;
*Hey, I just wanted to say I'm really sorry.* From: Harry (Yesterday,13.45)
*I know you're mad and you have every right to be. Please, Answer my phone call. I need to explain myself better.* From: Harry (Yesterday, 14.00)
*Are you really ignoring me?* From: Harry (Today, 10.00)
*Why aren't you at school? Are you hiding from me?* From: Harry (Today, 10.30)
*Are you okay? I'm getting worried, please just answer this text so that I can be sure that you're all right.* From: Harry (Today, 11.23)
And all those texts are followed by 10 phone calls, was I really unconscious for a whole fricking day? It's funny how Harry is the only one actually worrying about me, here I thought that I had friends, guess they are all there just for the good days and not when I actually could need them or something.
Sigh, should I answer him? He really hurt me bad, but, it's hurting me even more if I keep on ignoring him.
*Hi, I was just unconscious.* Sent to Harry(Today, 12.02)
*WHAT? Could you explain yourself a little more,please?* From: Harry (Today, 12.03)
*Can't, I'm at Hudson Hospital. Don't text me anymore.* Sent to Harry (Today, 12.10)
With that I close my phone, refusing to answer anymore of his texts or phone calls. I can't do this, I'm already feeling weak from just texting with him.
"Sweetie." I look up to see Mary coming in with two cups of coffee and bouquet of beautiful roses that she is desperately holding with her elbow.
"HI, Mary" I take the coffee from her, my voice really weak from yesterdays screaming.
"Are you feeling better?" She carefully asks and holds her hand gently on my forehead, trying to figure out if I have a fever.
"You're really warm. You should rest at least the whole day, I called you school, so you don't have to worry about that." Mary explains and smiles at me, me nodding at her.
She really is the sweetest, being there for me always, even more than my own parents.
"I have to go now, sleep a little more, okay? I'll come by, as soon as I can." Mary says and I nod again. I don't feel like giving her a verbal answer.
As soon as she leaves I close my eyes and flip the pillow to the colder side of it, trying to get sleep like Mary told me to.
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"I want to see her, I'm her friend!" I hear a deep voice yelling from the hallway, waking me up from my nap. I rub my eyes and try to peek from the door, but I can't see or hear who's behind the voice.
"Let me see her, please. I'm just asking because I don't want to be rude, I could just crash in there without asking If I wanted to." That must be Harry, that husky voice definitely belongs to him.
"Sir, she is resting, right now isn't the time for visitors."
"I said, I want to see her."
"Wait here then. I'm going to make sure if she wants to see any guests." The nurse opens my door and just as she is about to ask me something, Harry bursts in, his eyes gleaming.

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