Why did Rian, Violet and Zoe have to come. I really hope they don't recognize me. I mean I am glad I get to see them but i really don't want them to ruin my plan.
All the boys say 'Hi' to the people I used to call friends there's me desperately wanting to go over there and hugging each of them and telling them its me. I am really getting bored now. About 5 minutes later of random stuff we finally get into the car.
We had two cars, Harry and Niall's (Paul picked Niall's car Up), Zayn, Louis, Rian, Charlie and Harry are all in Harry's and Me, Violet, Liam, Zoe and Niall are in Niall's.
After we put the girls' suitcases in the boot we started to drive to the boys' hotel to chill. I pulled out my iPod and put my earphones in and started to play CubeRacer. Its really addictive. I just beat my high score and started to jump around in my seat. I stopped playing and carried on listening to 'Try Hard' By 5 Seconds of Summer. I looked up to see Harry's car in front of us. Oh well i guess it would be nice to have him recognise me, but then I could be hated by them. I looked at my phone and started texting Joe, my brother.
I was in the middle of texting when I felt the annoying tap on my shoulder from Niall. "What do you want?" I screamed ripping my earphones out. No one interrupts my music time.
"Car... Crash... Harry... Car... Someth-" He started saying before I cut him off.
"What the fuck are you on about." I hissed.
He said nothing but he pointed to the pretty fucked up car in front of us. That fucked up car was Harry's.
I ran out the car with tears stained cheeks. When i reached the car the windscreen was smashed and Harry's head was smashed through it.
"Niall quick call 911!!" I shouted.
"What's the number?!" He replied.
"Are you kidding me Niall?" I shouted. He shrugged. "IT'S 9.1.1"
When he finished the call we automatically heard sirens.
***************
I sat in the waiting room with Niall, Liam, Zoe and Violet. It was silent, nobody dared to break the silence. The doctor, Dr. Monopoly, walked into our sobbing mess. "Friends of Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson, Rian Bennet, Zayn Malik and Charlotte Doolittle you can now go and see them."
Finally some good news. I don't know who to see first.
I begin walking to room 107, Charlie's room, and saw her mom, Matilda Doolittle, sitting by her bed.
"Oh Erin. I am so glad you are here." Matilda cried.
"Matty, how is she?" I asked
"She is fine. She has got bruised ribs and a broken arm along with some little bruises around her body."
"M-mom?" I heard a female voice say.
"Charlotte. My baby are you okay? Do you want me to call the doctor? Are you hurting?" Matilda said to her daughter.
"Mom I'm fine, stop worrying."
"Charlie." I cried not caring if my mascara is smudged.
"E!!! Oh God I am sorry for making you worried. Considering you were behind the car when it happened. Have you saw Harry? I don't care what you're thinking. I know you still love him." Charlie stated.
"N-no i don't love him. I mean i did but that was a year ago. He is a cocky, annoying, douche with a huge ego with the perfect eyes." I trailed off.
"I'm right. I called it."
"I'm still not going to visit him."
"Yes you will, you can't keep fighting a battle between your head and your heart. Your heart always knows best."
"Fine. I'm going."
***********
I walk to Harry's room and knock on the door.
The voice says 'come in'. It was Irish so i'm guessing it was Niall's. I walk in and see Harry's pale body on the hospital bed.
"Fuck. Is he okay? Whats wrong with him? Will he di-" I was cut of by Niall.
"An- Erin relax. He has got three broken ribs, a broken arm and leg and a concussion." He replied.
I gasped. Concussion? "Will he forget about me- well Anna." I ask
"No he has got short memory loss from when his head smashed against the windscreen. The doctor said that he would only forgot the past 6-8 months." He replied before starting again. "He should wake up soon."
"N-Niall? Where am I? Where is everyone? Where is Anna?" I heard the same raspy voice who got me knocked up say.
I guess Niall spoke too soon. What did he mean when he said 'Where is Anna?' if he forgot the past 6-8 months then surely he would remember me leaving.
"Harry you're in the hospital. You have short memory loss." The doctor said. When the fuck did he come in?
I looked at Harry and he looked into my eyes, studying them as if they were interesting. How the fuck could contacts be interesting?
"Anna?"
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