ninety one : "like i'm gonna lose you."

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Serena did not waste any time.

The three of them instantly headed to Serena's car with Cole on the wheel, Serena was sat on the back-seat as her phone buzzed continuously with texts and calls. She received a call from Harry's mother, she was certain Anne was definitely nervous and scared, she was in another country and the fact that her son is in national television, reported to be involved in a serious accident must've been very difficult.

"Hello? Hi, Anne, are you okay?" She calmly asks, her hands were shaking hard and she almost felt like her phone would fall off, but she mustered up her courage, she didn't want to alarm the woman on the other line any further. "Serena! What happened? Please tell me Harry's alright." Anne sounded like she was trying not to cry, Serena felt her heart break.

"We're on our way to the hospital right now, he's going to be fine, Anne. He's going to fight this, I know it." She then hears sniffles, they both sounded scared and unsure of what might happen next, and the fact that they're both not with Harry right now only makes it worse. Serena swears the drive was too slow, or maybe she was just pumping with fear and adrenaline. "Gemma and I will be flying out later, it's the only flight available. Please... please keep him safe, I can't lose my son, Serena. Please make sure he's safe."

Serena nods to herself. "Yes, I promise he'll be safe. You take care, okay? Have a safe flight, I'll make sure to report to you once we arrive." A beep was heard, she threw her phone to her bag and clutched tightly on the seat, Leah saw how on-edge she was and threw her a reassuring look.

"He's going to be okay." Leah was aware how pessimistic in nature Serena is, she was scared that Serena will be drowning in guilt and sadness once everything sinks in. "I hope so." But there was hope in her voice that made all of them glad, they all believed Harry's going to be fine.

And he will be, they're sure of it.

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"Thank heavens, you're here." She was greeted by Jeffrey's worried face, who seemed to be extremely stressed and worried about the whole situation. "What happened?" She asks, Leah and Cole were right behind her as they rubbed her back comfortingly.

Before they even had the chance to arrive to the hospital, they were met with the mob of paparazzis that were waiting for any sort of update about Harry's condition, about the whole road situation and who were in the room with him. It was scary to see, it made everyone feel uncomfortable.

"They were driving on the way back to the studio since Harry wanted to record some last minute adlibs for this song he's working on." She nods, remembering Harry's text earlier this morning, telling her he is heading to the studio with Mitch and the others. "Turns out there was a chase happening, and their car was slammed by one of the cars that the cops were after and it got accidentally toppled, it wasn't pretty. When we got there, the car was literally upside down."

Serena felt like her lungs were being constricted with the way Jeffrey described it, it was so difficult to process. She was scared and she felt like all her blood run cold.

"Is he... okay? How about Mitch and the others?" Cole asks, it was a question Serena wanted to ask but didn't have the heart to, she was holding onto Leah's hand like her life depended on it. She was bracing herself for whatever she might hear from Jeffrey's mouth.

Jeffrey sighs. "Mitch had a concussion and a broken leg, Clare had some scratches and bruises, Adam had to get stitches and Harry... Harry's not doing so well." She could feel her knees slowly gave out. "He was sitting on the shotgun when it happened, that was were the car hit."

She was on the verge of tears. She didn't know what to do, what to say, what to feel. She felt numb, and all she could do was stare at the walls and let the tears out. She felt Leah and Cole rubbing her back to try to calm her down, but it didn't work.

She stood outside Harry's room and places her hand on the glass barrier that separated her from him. All she could do was pray and hope for the best.

She doesn't want to lose him. 

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