Those Two Words

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Chapter 8 ~ Those Two Words

Harry’s P.O.V

 

The girl fluttered her eyes open, she is beautiful. Well was beautiful before she got hit by that truck. She is still beautiful in my eyes though. She had a shocked look on her face, a fan I guess. “Hi, how are you doing?” she didn’t speak a word; I guess it is still sinking in. “I will leave you for a bit so it can sink in.” I hopped off the bed and walked towards the door.

“NO, please don’t leave. Stay.” Now, I may need to explain why I am here. Let me start from the beginning.

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I just bought a new top for Louis because he won a bet and it was me that had to buy Louis a $70 shirt. Anyway I left the store and walked to the main intersection in town. I pressed the button to cross the road when I looked up, there stood by far the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. She looked worried so I kept focusing on her unaware that the lights told me to walk. All of a sudden she started screaming the name Daisy and ran across the road. Was she crazy? Anyway, she ran across the road and fell onto the ground as if she was about to hug someone. Obviously she was unaware of the truck up ahead and stood up. Then she was hit.

Everyone stopped taking and started to approach the girl; I ran straight to her side and picked up her hand and squeezed it. She didn’t squeeze back; she was breathing - slightly -. I looked at her whole almost lifeless body. Was she… Pregnant???

I place my hand on her stomach. “SOMEONE CALL 911, PLEASE!”

The girl was bleeding and was bruised with very distinct broken bones.

I could hear the ambulance in the distance, good thing we were close to a hospital. I grabbed her top half and embraced her so tightly; I let a tear escape my eye. The ambulance arrived and I was told I could come with her in the truck. Now I am here waiting for the test results, that’s when she opened her eyes and told me to stay.

I explained that whole story to her and she was shocked for some reason. “Can you please get the doctor in here?” The girl – whose name I still don’t know – said.

Sydney’s P.O.V

I must know. As Harry was telling me what happened I thought four letters. B.A.B.Y. “Can you please get the doctor in here?” He stroked my cheek “What is your name?”

“Sydney Oswald”

He said two words to me that made me feel broken inside. “You’re beautiful” I started to tear up, my eyes turned glossy as I picture that night at the party. Mason said the same thing and then hurt me real bad.

“No I’m not. Look at me.” He wiped a tear that was slipping down my cheek.

“You may not be pretty in your eyes, but in mine you are my world.” These words hurt me the most; did he just say that I was his world? “Sydney, don’t frown. Please. Why did you want me to stay if you are not going to listen to me?”

“I don’t know, maybe because I woke up and Harry Styles was staring at me?” –Note my sarcasm – Wait that was slightly rude… Please don’t leave…

“Oh… Well I will be going then.” He pouted and started to walk out of the room.

“Wait!” He stopped in his tracks and turned to face me. “Why did you stay?” Why did he stay, he is Harry Styles for God’s sake, why did he want to stay in my hospital room.

He chuckled lightly “Sydney, I have already told you.” I gave him the ‘Am I supposed to know something’ face. “Sydney, I love you. You are my world right now and I just can’t get you out of my head. “Now… While you think about this a little bit, I am going to get that doctor you called for.” With that said he left the room in search of the doctor who left the room earlier.

It hit me. Harry Styles loves me…

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