Does he really like me?

Chapter 6 :)

Nicole’s P.O.V

I woke up to the sound of beeping all around me and I heard whispering coming from the left of me. I tried to open my eyes but it felt like there were weights on my eye lids. There was this sharp pain in the back of my head that made me flinch.

Finally I was able to open my eyes only to see a sleeping Harry to the right of me and Louis talking to the doctor on the other side. I shifted in my bed to make it noticeable that I was awake.

“Hey you’re awake.” Louis said turning his attention away from the doctor to me.

“Yea what happened last night? All I remember was me and Harry going back to get something from the dressing room and me being pulled to the ground and then everything went black.”  

“Well umm…hmmm, I’m not really sure how to say this love but um one of our fans pulled your hair and you fell backwards. You hit your head off the ground really hard and now you have a concussion but nothing to serious.”

“Are you sure? I mean I did pass out isn’t that something bad?”

“Nope the doctor said you should be all set as soon as you woke up.”

I turned away to look at Harry who was still sound asleep. “Does he think it’s his fault?”

“Yeah he does. He thinks that if maybe he was holding on to your waist he would’ve been able to catch you when she pulled your hair.”

“Can you give me a minute?” I asked and he nodded and walked out.

I pulled myself up in a sitting position flinching as a sharp pain shot through my head.

“Harry?” I whispered, he didn’t move “Harry,” I tried again this time a little loud and his eyes fluttered open.

“Hey babe you’re awake.” He said smiling “How ya feelin?”

“Well good I guess but every time I move there is this sharp pain that shoots through the back of my head.” I replied patting the space next to me on my bed.

He gladly got up and sat next to me. “You know none of this is your fault right? I should’ve known that something like this would happen.”

“But I could’ve caught you I should’ve had my arms around your waist.” He said nuzzling his head in the crock of my shoulder.

“No you couldn’t have prevented it your fans just don’t like me. They think I’m ugly and not good enough for you.” I said as a tear trickled down my cheek.

He carefully wiped the tear away and whispered “I’ve got a song to sing for you. Let me just go get the boys and I’ll be right back okay babe?” He said kissing my cheek and getting up to leave.

I was wondering what song he could possibly sing to me because I’ve heard all the songs that they have and not one of them could be right for this situation. I mean me I guess a few could but not really.

Finally he came back into the room with the four others who were grinning from ear to ear. Niall walked in last holding his guitar.

“Okay babe you ready.” Harry said sitting down at the end of my bed while the others gathered around the sides.

“Ready when you are.” I said and with that Niall started to play a song that wasn’t familiar to me.

Then Zayn started to sing.

Your hand fits in mine, like it’s made just for me

But bear this in mind, it was meant to be