***Liam's POV***
This time it wasn't me who was running late. It was Modest Management. I sat in the swivel chair and pushed myself back and forth, trying to think over what I was going to say. I was alone in a big conference room and the air felt stale and I could smell the office building vibe. I felt a sickly feeling. I had to do this. I couldn't stay away from her any longer. I love her.
"Liam." The man said as everyone filed in within a matter of seconds. I sat up straight and felt my whole body tense. They all looked at me, waiting for me to begin. I swallowed hard, looking at my hands.
"As you all probably know, Natasha is in the hospital." I said shakily. I heard a few gasps but mostly people looked down and kept to themselves.
"Yes. We wish her our best. The circumstances have not changed however." He said flatly, looking down at his file.
"What?! You can't just-"
"Liam. We can. First of all, what was that scene at the festival the other night? That was unacceptable!" I looked at the man, disgusted.
"She died!!! That day!!!" I yelled. I heard more gasps but his expression stayed stone. The door shut and I turned my head. I impulsively stood up immediately and my fists clenched into balls. Before me was the one and only Derek.
"Thank you for coming Mr. Peters." The management leader said once again.
"What the hell is he doing here?!" I said through gritted teeth.
"I see you and Derek have met. No need for introductions. Please sit down Mr. Payne. We have much to discuss." I slowly sat down, snarling at him from across the room as he took his seat. What the hell was Derek doing here?!
***Natasha's POV***
I sat cross legged on the floor in front of the full length mirror in the hospital room. I ran the brush through my hair which had just been made pin straight by the still hot straightener on the floor to my right that Emmy, the nice nurse, had let me use. I softly hummed the lyrics to Sunburn by Ed Sheeran. I ran the brush through my hair softly, trying to breath calmly. It had been a little over a day since everything had happened and I hadn't seen Liam or Derek. Lily was sick herself and so I only saw her for a bit. The pain was almost completely gone. Emmy said I was a miracle. She said that things like that don't happen and I was blessed. I died. I was dead for three minuets. I managed to walk that night.
"Natasha hun!" I looked up at Emmy with soft eyes. "You look adorable!" She said helping me stand. I smoothed down my hospital dress and looked into the mirror. I ran a hand through my hair, placing it on my shoulders. "Why are you getting all fancy?" She said, smiling in the mirror at me. I shrugged.
"It feels good to be pretty." I said softly, my voice noticeably weak. I heard her sigh.
"And you don't think your curls make you pretty?" I shrugged, looking down at my hands. "Come on," She said placing her hand on my arm, leading me over to the hospital bed although I was reluctant. "Get in bed. If the doctors saw they would be upset." I nodded. I laid down and she pulled the covers up. "I'll be back after lunch to check on you." I yawned and she smiled, walking out of the room.
As soon as the door shut behind her, I reached over the bed and pulled the brown duffel bag from under the bed. I placed it in my lap and slowly unzipped it. I picked the note off the top and smiled as I read it over again.
1pm Tomorrow at the Crown Hotel. I assumed you wouldn't want to go in your hospital gown so Lou went shopping for you. I overheard Liam making some reservations. He should be there. I hope all is well and I cannot wait to see you. Just know my heart is with you and you are the strongest person I know. I love you with all my heart Natasha and I know Liam does too.
xx
~Harry
I put the note beside me and pulled out a flowy peach colored lace dress. What the hell was this? I would have much rather worn the hospital gown. There was a note attached to the dress.
I bought this because you would look fricking sexual in it. I know you are probably going to never wear it (although I will make you eventually) so i also bought you the Beatles T (even though I think you have one just like it) and the studded shorts. Your welcome(:
Love you doll face,
~The One And Only Louis
I giggled at the note and placed it aside as well looking at the other clothes. Now that's more like it. I pryed off my hospital gown and took off the heart thing connected to my finger. I slipped on the clothes and slid out of bed slowly. I checked myself in the mirror with a smile. I liked being sneaky.
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Hello my lovelies!!
I hit 3000<3333 Thank you so much I love each and every one of you!
I am sorry I am not updating more but that will change! I am going to figure out how to fit this in because it is important to me! High school is just evil!
Cliffhanger I KNOW!(: but you love me!
I will update sometime in the next two days! AT THE LATEST WEDNESDAY!
Love you lovelies(:
xx
~Amber Lynn
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