Save Me Tonight

And They're Out

Chapter 26

A/N::: Sorry for the late upload! Internet should be back to normal soon. In the meantime I’ll try to upload asap! Thank you all so much for fanning because I love you so much! Again this story only has about 5 ish more chapters left. But I’ve kind of already started to the sequel… just to let you know it’s called Tell Me a Lie. Same characters and stuff. It takes place 3 months after this one ends so That will be up as soon as I finish this one! Thanks for reading and I would really appreciate comments and votes! THANKYOU!

Chapter 26

“Could’ve been worse.” I mutter. Harry pushes me down the hallway.

“One more night Cal, then you can go home.” He says.

“I know.” I say practically bouncing. I’m already packed. I know Harry’s ready to leave too. He called my mom and the boys are staying at my place until they can get out of here and finish their tour. We get to my room and I hop back into bed and lay back.

“I can’t wait to leave this place.” I say.

“Me too.” He says sitting down. “There’s nothing to do here.”

“Prank call prank call!” I cheer.

“okay who?” He asks pulling out his cellphone and dialing *67.

“Zayn.” I answer. He dials Zayn’s number and puts it on speaker phone.

“Hello?” Zayn answers sounding confused.

“OMG I GOT IT I GOT IT!” Harry screeches in a high pitched girly voice. I try and help stop myself from giggling.

“Who is this?” Asks Zayn.

“EMILY I GOT IT I GOT IT!  IS THIS ZAYN MALIK?” He asks.

“How did you get my number?” He asks.

“THE INTERNET! EMILY COME AND TALK TO HIM IT’S ZAYN MALIK!” Harry holds out the phone to me and I accept.

“Is it really you my sweety bear?” I ask in a creepy voice.

“Where did you find my number?” He asks again.

“We are going to be married one day and have 23 children Zaynie.” I say. Finally Zayn hangs up. I hit the button and burst out laughing.

“23 children Callie?” asks Harry gasping for breath.

“It was the first number I could think of.” I say defensively. The door bursts open.

“So then she says ‘We are going to married one day and have 23 children Zaynie.’” Zayn walks into the room laughing followed by a laughing Louis.

“That crazy chick called you too?” Harry asks.

“She called you?” Asks Zayn.

“Yeah, Emily and her friend Alyssa. Alyssa told me that we would be married and have three children named Craig, Stevie, and Patricia.” Harry says. I suppress a giggle.

“That chick told me that she wanted to have 23 children!” Zayn says.

“What I’m worried about is how she found our numbers.” Says Harry.

“Yeah me too.” Says Zayn clearly concerned. This time I can’t help myself. I burst out laughing. So does Harry. “What?” He asks.

“23 children!” I say.

“hehe. Yeah.” He says.

“It’s late, you should go to sleep.” Harry says. I close my eyes and start to listen to Harry breathe. It eventually lulls me into sleep.

My eyes open to the bright sunshine outside. I sit up. Harry is beside me, fast asleep. His mouth is wide open. I have an idea. I grab my phone and position it so I can see his whole face through the camera. I start it.

“Hello everyone! My name is Harold! How are you doing today?” I ask, moving his lips along with the words. I try to do the most masculine voice I can. “I’m going to be answering some fan questions.” I think hard to come up with a random question. “From Stacey in Rode Island. She asks: Harry, do you really have 10 toes? Yes Stacey I do.” I hold the camera up to Harry’s bare foot. “For the first time caught on tape, Ladie’s and Gentlemen Harry Styles’ foot!” I cheer, dropping his foot and continuing on with the show. “From Arie in New Jersey. She asks: Harry, if you were to rate Callie how pretty she is on a 1 to 10 scale, 1 being super ugly and 10 being really pretty, what would you rate her? Well Arie there is not a number high enough to describe how good looking Callie is.” I lean my face in. “Aww thanks Harry.” The door opens and in walks Liam.

“Callie, what on earth are you doing?” He asks.

“Harry and I are answering fan questions.” I say innocently.

“Harry’s asleep Callie.” He informs me.

“Quiet!” I whisper laughing. I stop the recording and put my phone down.

“Hi Liam!” Harry says waking up. Liam walks out without saying anything.

“I GET TO GET OUT OF THIS PRISON!” I yell at him.

“Yup Callie lets go check you out.” He says. He leaves the room and comes back a few minutes later with a wheelchair. I hop in and Harry takes my bag on his shoulder and heads out. At the front desk, I am checked out successfully and we head to the elevator. Harry pushes the lobby button. We go down one floor and the doors open, letting in a little girl and her mother. She looks up and then back down. I turn away and in my peripheral vision I see her look up again, at me and then at Harry.

“You’re-“ She starts.

“Yeah.” Harry says smiling. “Would you like a picture?” She nods happily and her mom pulls out her phone and hands it to Harry smiling. He snaps the picture and the little girl gets off at another floor.

“Awww.” I coo at him. He blushes. We get out at the lobby and through the door. The big black van is pulled up in front and Harry helps me in, then ditches the wheelchair in the nearby bushes. He hops in the driver’s seat and we’re off. After about five minutes we pull up to the driveway of my house. Harry helps me out and up the front steps. He rings the doorbell. The footsteps are slow and cautious as the approach the front door. It opens revealing Jarrod looking relieved.

“I thought you were the mailman.” He huffs. I look at him suspiciously. He shakes his head.

“Come on Harry, I’ll show you you’re room.” I tell him.  He follows me up the stairs which I tackle with ease. I really don’t see why they kept me in the hospital so long, I’m fine. He follows me and I lead him to the end of the long hall. Oh wow it’s been a long time since I’ve been here. I walk down the hallway to the guest room and show him in. I don’t know why, but this has always been my favorite room in the house. It has two large king beds and the walls are a deep blue. Harry hops onto one.

“I think I’ll take a nap.” He proclaims.

“Me too.” I agree, plopping down next to him. Within a matter of minutes I’m fast asleep.