Summer Paradise - A One Direction Fan-Fic

Summer Paradise - Chapter 2

Summer Paradise – Chapter 2

                       **Harry’s P.O.V. **

          “THUD!” I hear, and then I see a body roll over my car. I just stared for a moment, not moving a limb. My breathing got faster and faster, until I was hyperventilating. I slowly made my way out of the car. I walked around to the back of my car, and saw her there. She was a skinny girl with beautiful dirty blonde hair. She was face down, and was sprawled onto the ground. I kneeled down and poked her, just to see if she was conscious. She didn’t move, so I began to freak.

          “OH NO! I’m DEAD!” I began to rant. “What will people think? I am an international singer! I can’t be a MURDERER!” I was pacing and then I heard it. ”What is going on? Where am I?” I turned, and saw the girl moving. She was trying to get up, so I rushed back to her side, and helped her up. That is when I got my first glimpse of her face. She had amazing black eyes, skinny lips, and a big, but cute nose. She had a skinny heart shaped head, and the rest of her body was perfect and cute too. Wow I said to myself.

          “Huh?” She said, and then, I realized I must have said that out loud. Oops.... Then, she gave me another look of disappointment. “I guess I said that out loud too?” I asked with my usual smirk. She just looked at me, and smiles.

          “Wait, where are we?” She asks, and I look around.

          “I thought you would know.... You live in this area, don’t you?” I respond. I was kinda expecting more from her. Like, maybe a fangirling moment, or something. Maybe she isn’t a Directioner.... Probably not.

          “I have absolutely no clue where we are. I don’t even know who you are. Or, even who I am....” She says, and looks at the ground. “Do you know who I am?” She asks.

          I just looked at her, and grabbed my phone out of my pocket. I dialed 911. I guess we have a problem.

                       **Niall’s P.O.V. **

          “Now I'm climbing the walls but you don't notice at all that I'm going out of my mind all day an- Niall speaking.” I said into the phone. I wait a moment, and hear Harry speaking. Before Harry could finish explaining, I hung up the phone, and yelled “WE GOTTA GET TO THE HOSPITAL!”

          All of us run out of the hotel room and booked it to the van. We piled in and told the driver to take us to the hospital.

          “Niall, is Harry okay?” Louis asked once we all settled in.

          “IT’S OUR FIRST DASY AND HE IS ALREADY GOT US RUSHING TO THE HOSPITAL!” Liam yelled in disappointment. “Li, calm down. I’m sure he is fine.” Zayn reassured him, while petting his arm.

           “Harry said he hit some girl with his car.” I explain calmly. “WHAT?!?!?!” They all screamed and jumped out of their seats. “That is not something you are calm about.” Zayn added.

          “Is she okay at least?” Li asks. “Yeah, Harry said she lost her memory, though” I answer.

          “So, she doesn’t know who she is?” Zayn asks.                                                            

          “Yeah, he said she doesn’t remember anything at all.” I reply.

          Then we arrived, and went inside. Some people seemed to stop and stare. They took some pictures, and did some fangirling. Some even had the guts to come up to us.

          “HI! OMG, YOU ARE ONE DIRECTION! CAN I HAVE AN AUTOGRAPH?” I random girl ran up to us, and asked. We just continued to walk though. We got to the front desk, and asked for the room Harry was in, and walked to the room. People would continue to stare, and even follow us, but once we got to the room we went in, and closed the door.

          We all walked over to the bed, and saw the beautiful girl. She wasn’t just an ordinary girl. She was gorgeous. I turned to the boys, and I could tell they were thinking the same thing. They were all looking at her, and not averting their gaze. She had captivated all of our eyes.

          “Okay, Mr. Styles,” The doctor said as he walking into the room. “Oh, um, there are four more of you now?” He asks. “Doctor, can you continue? How is she?” Harry asks, being his inpatient self.

          “Well, it seem you hit her pretty heard, but only her arm was broken. Also, she hit her head, so it is a little shaken up, so that is what is causing the memory loss.” He explained. “She should have all of her memory back in a couple of hours to a couple of days. We are going to keep her hear until she has her memory back though, cause we don’t want her in a world she doesn’t know.”

          “I understand.” Harry says and looks at us. “Maybe we should come here every day to check on her.” He says and we all just nod. “If one of us mess up, so do the rest of us. We are one.” Liam said and smiled.

          “We are going to be here as much as we can, Doctor.” Harry told the doctor, and walked out. We all followed.

          “Harry, you really did mess up this time.” Zayn says as we walk down the hall. “Yeah, I know. I’m really sorry guys. I didn’t mean to get us in this mess. Luckily, there are no paparazzi.” Harry adds. We all laugh and smile.

          “IS THIS THE GUY THAT MESSED UP MY DAUGHTER?” A man screeched as he walked down the hallway, coming straight at us. He walked right up to Harry and grabs his shirt. “You hurt her?”

          Harry swallows and answers, “Sorry sir, it was an accident. I brought her here to make sure she was okay.” I step up and say, “Hay, leave him alone. He just wanted the best for your daughter. He could have just left her there.”

          The man looked at me, and put him down. He stomps off to the room the girl is in and before entering the room, he looks back at us, and glares.

                       **Yuffie’s P.O.V. **

          I was in the darkness. I had swallowed me. I heard my father’s voice talking to one that is unknown by me. I tried to yell, but no sound came out of my mouth. I tried to remember what happened. All I remembered was walking home from Jenna’s house, and then, walking past the rich houses. That is where everything went blank. Then, I remember waking up in the darkness, and hearing a familiar voice, but I couldn’t place it. They were talking to me, and I heard myself answering, but it wasn’t me. I was trying to yell something, but nothing came out. I heard it, but the me I was hearing didn’t seem to know who I was. I don’t remember anything other than that. I was walking then the darkness swallowed me, and I have been here since.

          “So those boys, are they going to be punished? They hurt my baby!” I heard my dad say, but then the unfamiliar voice answered, “It depends. If Yuffie here decided she wants to press charges, she can. But, she can also not press charges if she feels she doesn’t have to. It is her choice.”

          “What was the boy’s name; the one that hit my daughter.” My father asks and I was defiantly not expecting what came next. “Harry Styles,” the voice answered “he is from the popular boy band One Direction.” My heart stopped. HARRY STYLES FROM ONE DIRECTION?!?! ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!?! This is great, just great. Time to get mega famous, Yuffie.

AUTHOURS NOTE:

 Oooooh Memory loss!

Sorry for uploading late, I have this party of 30 at my house, so I was stuck cleaning.

Then, I was dealing with my allergies. Apparently I am now allergic to the cold, heat, and something to do with outsideness.

Yes... The cold, and yes, the heat. I am a weird child. I’m in soooo much pain right now.

Yeah, so, enjoy :)