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Chapter 8

Anne's P.O.V

Harry has more than a concussion and I'm so worried. The doctors don't know exactly what happened to him yet, they're still trying to diagnose the problem.

And we still haven't found the girl.

I thought maybe if we found this mystery girl that Harry would be happier, but at the moment, he's in misery and pain.

I'm not even sure if this girl is real. I know for a fact that he said this girls name before drifting off, but does that name actually belong to someone he knows?

The doctors aren't allowing him to use any technology in case it activates another incident, so he isn't aware of the Hunt at all.

I just hope he's okay.

I am currently in Harry's hospital room, him fast asleep. I'm on my laptop, refreshing my email every second- hoping to receive a note from Noelle.

After refreshing my email more than 100 times, I decide to take a walk trough the hospital in search of a drink. Just as I stand up to leave the room, a ding sound echoes from my laptop. I rush over to it, optimism filling my body.

I stare at my screen, ignoring all the old, fake messages, and focus my attention on the most recent email. It's from~ ||soccerlover458@hotmail.com||

I read the note, and I know she's the one. Before Harry got into the accident, he was constantly checking his phone. This is the first realistic story I've read so far, and I just have a feeling that this is a girl. She says in her message to me that I should show the picture of her to Harry to confirm she's the girl. No other emails did anything like this. This is her.

I'm not going to tell Harry anything.

I want it all to be a surprise.

I start to write a reply to Noelle, and become more excited at each word.

••••••

Harry's P.O.V

They took my laptop and phone away right after the surgery. The doctors still don't know what happened to my head, all I know is that I hurts a whole lot.

I feel completely isolated. A few of my home town friends have dropped in, but I haven't seen most of them for a while, so the exchange is usually pretty uncomfortable.

My mum has been here every second of every day, and although I tell her she needs to leave to go to work, she keeps on telling me, "my son is much more important than work."

Gemma also dropped in yesterday, but she couldn't stay long.

Since the surgery, I've been in this room for 10 days. It's basically torture.

I just wish I hadn't been such a careless driver! If I hadn't spaced out like I did, I wouldn't be trapped here in this freaky clean hospital with nothing to do.

••••••

Noelle's P.O.V

Sam and I decide to watch Mean Girls for the millionth time, along with a bucket of popcorn, and a bag of gummies.

Just as Georgina gets hit by a bus, my laptop makes a ding sound and I check to see what application made the noise.

"SAM! ANNE REPLIED!!!!" I scream as I click on the email.

"WELL WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR????? READ IT!!!"

"Ok, here we go:

Hello Noelle Evans. I would like you to know that your email is the first one that I have replied to, because I believe that you are not a fake Noelle Evans who just wants to meet Harry Styles. I haven't shown Harry the photo either. This is because no one else has sent a photo of themselves, and I believe that you wouldn't have done so if you weren't the girl. I have not only emailed you, but I have also called the Head of American Airlines, and she has told me she would give you and one other person a flight from New York to London for only $200 a person. She told me you can bring one other person with you. I would be willing to pay for your flight tickets if you are not able to. Harry is in a lot of pain at the moment, and besides me, he doesn't really have anyone to keep him company. Please reply if you are interested an have permission.

Hope to speak to you soon, Anne.

"Oh.my.GOSH!!!!!" Sam screamed. "Go ask mom!! Go ask her!! She HAS to say yes!!!"

"Alright. By the way, if mom says yes, I'm bringing you with me."

"ARE YOU FRICKIN SERIOUS???? OMGGG MOM BETTER SAY YES!!!!"

"Hahaha ok let's go find her."

We walk downstairs, and not to our surprise; she's in the kitchen with Aiden and Charlotte. Kierra and Andy are at swimming lessons.

"Hey girls, how was your walk?" Mom asks.

Sam rolls her eyes before saying, "it was fantastic," sarcasm dripping from each word.

"Well what did you come here for? You look very anxious Sam."

"CAN WE GO TO LONDON? AMERICAN AIRLINES SAYS THEY'LL GIVE US TWO TICKETS TO LONDON FOR ONLY $400 TOTAL BECAUSE HARRY STYLES FOLLOWED HER ON INSTAGRAM AND THEN THEY STARTED CHATTING AND HES SUPER SWEET AND THEN HE GOT IN A CAR ACCIDENT SO HE HAD TO GO TO THE HOSPITAL AND THEN HE WAS THERE AND SOMETHING HAPPENED TO HIS HEAD AND THE NURSE WAS LIKE WHO DO YOU WANT AND HE WAS LIKE NOELLE EVANS AND THIS RANDOM GIRL VIDEO TAPED HIM SAYING THAT SO NOW THE WHOLE WORLD OF DIRECTIONERS IS SEARCHING FOR NOELLE TO MAKE HARRY HAPPY AND THEN WE EMAILED HARRYS MOM SAYING THAT WE HAVE THE REAL NOELLE AND THEN SHE REPLIED SAYING THAT WE CAN GET CHEAP FLIGHTS AND WE SHOULD GO ASAP!!!" Sam says all in one breath, gasping for air when done.

"Ok. Well I heard everything fine, I'm just a bit overwhelmed. So who is going to pay for these tickets?"

"Harry's mom--Anne-- is going to." I respond.

"That's not going to happen. You can use your own money girls- you both can afford to use $200."

"Ok that's fine."

"So what's the point of all this? You're going to spend $200 to what? See Harry Styles in a hospital bed?"

"Well yes, but there has been a worldwide search going on for over a week now, trying to find ME mom! This is a once in a life time opportunity! And I'm 19! You can trust me! I want to bring Sam too, but we'll be great! We'll only stay a few days, and if any plans change, we'll keep you updated."

"I'm not sure honey. I'm just not sure about how safe you two would be. And where would you stay? Are you sure you want to waste all your hard-earned money on a trip to England? You're going into your 2nd year of university and you need all the money you can get! And how are you going to get home? That's another $200! I just think you need to consider this a bit more."

"Mom! We both know this is what we want to do!"

"I'll talk to your father about this on the phone today, and I just need to think about it."

"Fine."

Sam and I walk upstairs, our smiles no longer existent. Why do moms have to be so inconsiderate sometimes? This is Harry Styles we're talking about!!