Sorry we haven't updated in a while, school was hectic, but now we are on holidays so we can update more often. We should have updated this part ages ago, since what you are about to read was written ages ago..... But we haven't finished the second part to it so we never updated. But I felt guilty about leaving you guys for so long so here is Part 1 (it's kinda short) We have almost finished part 2 and are planning to do a massive update with several chapters.
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H & E
Harry's POV
As soon as we arrived at the emergency section of the hospital Louis was rushed into ICU. I sat in the waiting area for what seemed like hours whilst Louis was in surgery.
I hadn't bothered contacting anyone , not because I didn't care, but because Louis was the only thing on my mind. I wouldn't be able to forgive myself if he died, Louis was everything to me.....He WAS my everything.
I decided to check my phone and I saw that I had 16 new messages. All of them were from the boys and mine and Louis' parents. Out of guilt, the first person I decided I should ring was Louis' mum. I clicked on her contact and listened to the dial tones that meant the call was connecting. Then the voice of a young girl answered the phone "Hello? Harry" the familiar voice Daisy asked. "Yeah hi Daisy" I stammered, my mouth dry from not talking for so long. "What's wrong?" She asked, obviously noticing the distraught tone of my voice. "Ahhh, could you put your mum on" I asked trying my best to sound confident, she was only young, I couldn't break such news to her. "Okayyyyy?" She replied drawing out the word questionably.
I heard some muffled voices in the background before a woman's voice answered the phone. "Hi Harry What's up?" Asked Jay, Louis' mum. "Louis" I gasped, suddenly lost for words. Louis had a family, he had a mum and several sisters who would greatly impact from the accident, the accident I caused. I suddenly couldn't talk to Jay, I couldn't bear to put her through this. "Harry? Harry? What's wrong with Louis?" Jay's distressed voice sounded through the phone. "It's all my fault, it's all my fault" I repeated over and over again "I'm sorry, so, so, sorry". The tears began to fall again in torrents, wetting my already tear stained shirt. "Harry? What's wrong? Where are you?" Jay's voice, now frantic, blared down the phone. "Hospital" I choked giving her the address. "It's okay Harry, it's going to be okay, I'm coming" she said reassuringly. This only made me more guilty though. She shouldn't be reassuring me, she should hate me for what I'm about to put her through. "I'm going to hang up now, see you soon" she said slowly, as if she was talking to a child. "I'm so sorry" I whispered as the hang up tone sounded.
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