Harry Styles Imagines

"Not anymore..."

Your P.O.V

Where the hell is Harry? My Harry? He isn't calling me his angel or his princess anymore. He hasn't talked to you in a week. He's ignoring me. Completely. Maybe he found a girl that's perfect for him. I want him to be happy whoever he's with, but...I hope I hope it's me. I have found my heaven in him. He's probably not home now, like the past 4 days. But...I can hear the T.V downstairs. Fast...fast...fast...Fuck it. I'll make the bed later. "Harry!" I ran downstairs, almost tripping over and twisting my ankle. As soon as he saw me he got up and went into the study. My shoulders slumped down. No. I won't let him go like this.I opened the door and crossed my arms. "Babe, can we-" "Don't you have manners, Y/N? Can't you knock before you come in?" "You wouldn't have let me in." "Yes." Was it that simple? "Can we talk Harry?" "No, I'm busy." "No you're not. The pen's cap is still on. You're avoiding me." "If you know then why the hell are you bothering me?" Your heart ached at his words. "Don't....don't you love me Harry?" He gave no answer. "Am I that easy to be replaced and forgotten?" You hear him mumble something under his breath. "I'm asking you a question Harold. Don't you love me?" "Not anymore," Your heart shattered. "And yes, it is very easy to replace you, I have someone I love already." "You....you don't need me anymore right...." It wasn't a question and my voice broke. Tears came rushing down and I looked down at my feet. "I'll...leave tomorrow." You were about to turn when his voice stopped you. "Y/N, I'm sorry." "It's okay. I'm sure she deserves you more anyway." I smiled at him somehow and went upstairs. I heard Harry leave the house. I fell onto my knees, screaming my tears out. I can't hold it in for long.

Harry's P.O.V

I'm trying to stop crying so that I can focus on the road. I'm trying but I can't. I hurt my angel. I broke her wings down. Why? For what? I fucking made her cry. You killed her smile. You made your princess, cry. What are you doing now Harry? She's probably on the bedroom floor, crying her eyes out. I dialed Niall. She used to tell me to never call while driving but this is important. "Hello?" "Niall..." My voice broke. "What's wrong Harry?" "Y/N..." "What did she do?" I have to go back to her. Turn. Turn. Turn your wheels-The glass on my window scraped to  my skin and my ears were ringing. "Hel...Help..." The world went black.

Niall's P.O.V

I heard a crash. "Shit." I drove up to the road from Harry's house and saw him on the road, bleeding. The ambulance was their along with the police. "I'm his friend." "He's in a critical condition. The other car's driver is dead." I couldn't believe it. I loved Y/N, She's one of my best mates but this is unforgivable. I went with Harry to the hospital and informed the boys, Anne and Gemma. They all reached at the hospital within 30 minutes.

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Three days. It has been three days since the accident. Harry is still in the ICU, no movements, no development, nothing. His heart rate is improper according to the doctor, he has a broken hand and a fractured leg, but what surprised me the most is that Y/N has not even bothered to check in on him...Speak of the devil. She was on her phone and looks really tired. She looked up and saw me and walked up to me. "H-Hey Niall...." I didn't reply. Such a good actor. "How are you?" "I'm horrible, just like you expected." "What?" She was shocked. But again, acting skills were on peek. "You almost killed Harry and you expect everyone to be okay with it Y/N?" She took a step back. "H-H-Harry? I..He..." She steadied herself. "He broke up with me 3 days ago Niall. I moved from there the very next day. I haven't spoke to him properly in a week. I thought he would have told you..." "He would have if he wasn't struggling to breathe or in the ICU." "WHAT?! Where's Harry?" "Don't act like you don't know Y/N. You're the reason he met an accident Y/N. YOU!" She staggered. "I...I need to see him." "You're not allowed to." She didn't listen. She knows the ways in the hospital like no other. She does a lot of voluntary work and all but...I'm not letting this happen. I ran behind her. Everyone was stunned at her sight. She ran to the door and looked through the glass.

Y/N's P.O.V

He is not...He's not...Why isn't he breathing properly? Wh...what happened. Someone tugged on my shoulder. I turned to see a very angry group of people. Liam being the closest to me. "What are you doing here?" "I didn't know Liam...believe-" "Get out." Louis said. "I swear I didn't do anything. I didn't know. He said he didn't love me anymore and that he found someone else and walked out..I haven't seen him since..I didn't know..." I couldn't talk. My tears where free falling. My heart ached."How dare you...he's my brother, I know him better than that you liar. Get out." "But-" "GET OUT!" I walked off. I went back home. I broke down. What did I do? I didn't know...Did I really kill him? Did I...I...I didn't mean to. No one's gonna believe me.

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4 more days passed. You went to check on him everyday, the others didn't bother as you just looked through the glass and went through the report.He had a bit of improvement everyday. The police said that the other driver was drunk and Harry was taking a u-turn. You went to the hospital again and the nurses informed that he has been taken to the general room. You ran to see Harry breathing properly and everyone more calmer.

Your P.O.V

"He's doing much,much better." The doctor said. "Thank you...for saving him, telling me everything...Thank you." "You're his family. You should know." I smiled lightly and turned to the boys. I have to tell them. "C-can I talk to you guys?" "About your failed plan to destroy him?" Zayn asked sarcastically. "I'm leaving. I moved all my things from Harry's to mine. I'm going to France for a week. I have a charity drive...and well you wouldn't care. When he wakes up just text me, I promise I won't come back to your lives...Please." "We'll think about it." Louis said."That's enough." I gave a quick hugs to each of the boys before leaving, going straight to the airport.

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To be continued...