Chapter 6

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Authors note: IMPORTANT READ!

My co-owner for the Instagram on this book gave me an idea which I liked. I will be using Lily Collins. She will be playing Audrey Starr. I also decided I will put the songs that I listened too that gave me ideas for each chapter. (I got this from After sorry it's my fave fanfic and I just decided to do it). And I will keep the quotes at the beginning of the chapters.

Quote of the Chapter:

" Your life is your message to the world. Make sure it's inspiring." ~Tumblr

Songs for this chapter:

Amnesia - 5 Seconds of Summer

Autumn Leaves - Ed Sheeran

Fix A Heart - Demi Lovato

Audrey POV

I woke up with my neck still in pain from 4 days ago. He hasn't called which I'm glad he has not, because I don't want to be near him; he frightens me. However, I am sad he hasn't called, because for some unknown reason he has become an addiction that I find myself needing.

There was a knock at my door, followed by Jake's voice. "Babe?", he called me this out of love.

"Yeah?"

"Can I come in?" he asked.

"Yeah."

When he came in he brought me some coffee and questioned, "how are you feeling?"

"Better", I honestly replied.

"That's always good to hear." He continued, "I don't really like this guy, he's kind of dangerous. Don't you think?"

"Yeah, but I don't know something always tends to drag me to him. He's like a drug that I need to take." I place my coffee down, and lay back.

"His friends came by again to see how you were doing", Jake mentioned. His eyes locked on me.

"Are they still here?"

"Yeah, they are downstairs."

"Okay, can you tell them to give me a minute? I want to see them."

"Okay will do, babe", he answered.

I quickly got up from the bed and changed into a pair of loose sweats and a t-shirt. I really don't care how I look at the moment. I walk down with my phone in one hand, and my coffee in the other.

"Hey Audrey, how are you feeling?" Louis asked.

"Pretty good" I responded. They all have been coming to see how I'm progressing. Harry is a no show, though.

"That's good. We do have something to tell you, it's about Harry."

My eyes went wide in curiousty, and I looked over at them. "What?" The interest growing, as well as my impatience each second that went by without a response.

"Well, he's in the hospital. Last night we found him passed out in his hotel room bathroom." Louis sharply inhaled, the news uneasy to say.

"What?!" I practically yelled.

I quickly asked -or basically demanded- the hospital he was in, then put on a jacket and my Jordan's in a rush. I grabbed Jake's keys and my phone, on my way out.

They were all trying to catch my attention, but I refused therefore ignored them, and drove off. A couple of minutes later running through traffic and taking shortcuts, I finally parked. My feet instinctively running towards the inside of the hospital. Between breaths, I asked a receptionist -I think that's what they're called, I was too rushed to care- which room and lied to her. Misinforming her by saying I was a family member, if not they wouldn't have allowed me to see Harry.

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