Chapter 25

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Darcy

Waking up from a coma was such a great relief but I felt like I needed it. A little seperation from the world. My own little peace. Although, most of my memories are a blur... All I really remember is Harry and Ashton talking to me as I was in a coma. There was a man who came in and told me about my mother and why she hasn't spoken to me so I assumed it was my father.

Not remembering who my parents are made me want to curl up in a ball and cry but now that I have the ability to do that, I don't want to. Harry has been such a great help and my so-called mother and her boyfriend have tried helping me as well but... I feel uncomfortable. It's awkward because to be honest; I don't love my mom as a mother. I don't know her. I wish I could remember... but I can't.

"Are you hungry, love?"

The nickname gave me goosebumps. I only remember the times I've been alone with Harry. Everything else is yet another blur. I remember going to, England was it? Yeah, England. I remember going to England with Harry and seeing his little brother, Buddy, at the hospital but I don't remember the faces of the people I went with.

It's amazing how after forgetting almost everything, he still has the same effect on me. "Yes, please. Can you get... a chicken patty?" I answered.

"Sure thing, baby." Harry winked and kissed my cheek before exiting.

I felt my heart flutter and his kindness and love toward me but I felt as if something was missing. Let me rephrase that; I felt that someone was missing. I couldn't remember who, though. My mom? No, I still feel awkward and uncomfortable around her. Her boyfriend? Nah, it can't be if I don't want my mom around. Then who?

I thought back to everyone I could remember. I remember Harry because he's the love of my life. My boyfriend. How could I forget someone who I want to spend the rest of my life with? That's nonsense. I also remember Harry's little brother, Romeo. The cute little munchkin that, sadly, has a battle with cancer at the moment. I should probably tell Harry that I remember him.

Oh! Now I remember who's missing! It's As-

"Hey babe. I brought you a chicken patty and the lunch lady gave me some special curly fries. Said they were special because they're better than most of the food at this hospital." Harry interupted my thoughts as he walked through the door with a chicken patty, can of sprite with 2 straws in it and curly fries.

"Sounds great, hun." I replied, licking my lips. I was more than ready to devour the food. "Hey Haz, I forgot to tell you that I also remember Buddy."

His lips formed into a wide grin. "You do?"

"I do."

"Is there anyone or anything else that you remember?" He asked.

I took a bite out of the chicken patty. "I was thinking about it." I chewed and swallowed. "I remember you, Buddy, and Ashton. By the way, where is Ashton? I miss him. He came and talked to me while I was... ya know."

Harry's face fell. His ringlets moved with his head as he shook it. Then it shot up. "Wait. What do you mean he came and talked to you? What exactly did he say to you?"

"I don't remember much of it but," I shrugged, "I remember hearing him saying stuff like 'Harry is gonna take care of you now' and 'I love you and I'm sorry we had to let each other go'. I didn't understand it much and even now I can barely remember what he said."

Harry frowned. "How do you know if it was really him?"

"Babe, he was my first love. Believe me, I knew." I saw the look of sorrow etch it's way across Harry's face. "I will always have a place in my heart for him but my heart is yours. I will love Ashton forever but I will always be in love with you, Harry. For all of eternity and much more. I'm yours and you're mine. Got it?"

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