You're in a car accident

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Hey guyss. I'm super sorry, I lost my password to wattpad :/ BUT I GOT IT BACK. Anyway, imma be writing on here more often now so request please bc im running dry on ideas oops. Again, sorry for the wait.

"We're out of milk" Harry says, polishing off the remaining milk in the jug.

"And...?" You ask, clicking through channels while sitting on the couch.

"And...I was just about to have cereal."

"Mhm." You say, clearly not interested in where this conversation was leading. He walks over to you with his signature cupcake grin.

"Maybe you could go get some?" he smiles, while twirling your hair.

"Why can't you??"

"Because," he says, grabbing the remote from you and changing the channel. "the Friends marathon starts in 5 minutes."

"Seriously." You roll your eyes.

"C'mon Y/N, pleaseeeeee." You let out a huge sigh and get up off the couch to grab your keys. On the way out, Harry yells "I LOVE YOU Y/N". But you just continue out the door and into the car.

"Why does it matter if the stupid Friends marathon is on?!" You say to yourself, turning the music up. You stop the car and get out at the gas station. You see the selection on milk: Skim, 2%, 1%, lactose free. "Skim." You think to yourself. Harry hates skim. You watch with a smug smile on your face as the cashier rings up the skim milk. You pay him and leave. Tossing the milk on the passenger seat, you hop back in your car and begin to drive home.

"Harry's gonna love the skim milk." You laugh to yourself, turning up the music again. Suddenly, a truck coming from the opposite direction starts swerving and dives into your lane. You try to swerve around it but it's coming right at you. With nothing else to do, you cover you face shut your eyes.

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"Hey baby." You hear from a distance. It's black. Everything is just black. "Please." They cry. It's so dark. It's hard to see. You can't see. Only sounds. But you feel the erge to open your eyes. Are they already open? You can't tell. It's hard to move. You see something. A tiny light. So tiny its barely visible.You try so hard to get closer to that light. It's so hard. It starts getting bigger. And bigger. Suddenly you see a light. Not a glow. An actaul light bulb. A ceiling. A white ceiling. You turn your head.

"Baby!" You now see the voice was Harry. You're in a hospital. Harry is next to you. Everything starts making sense. You look up and see the machines and tubes you're hooked up to.

"You were in a crash Y/N." He whispers, stroking your face.

"I know, asshole." You say. He laughs and wipes away his tears with his hand.

"So I guess you're feeling better?" He smiles.

"Oh, just peachy."

"Listen, Y/N, I'm sorry I made you go get the damn milk. If I would have known-"

"It's okay." You interupt him. He leans in a kisses your forehead.

"I love you Y/N" He whispers. "so much."

"I love you too." You hold tighter onto his hand.

"But..." He smiles. He picks something up off side table, a crushed carton of milk. "You little shit, you got skim milk."

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