“Vas happ….” Zayn begins.
Then he notices the figure and freezes in his tracks.
“Hey you’re that girl from the restaurant!” He yells.
Then he stops and looks down at you and harry, on the floor, Harry cuddled up to you.
He laughs and laughs and then he gets interrupted by the figure.
“My name is Rachael Finch but you can call me Mrs Styles” She says with a smirk holding up her hand with a diamond ring attached.
“What the Chizel?” Louie Screams.
“Harry, when did this happen?” Niall Yells.
But Harry was still fast asleep, or so you thought.
“Now that I have introduced myself,” Rachael says, “You, little boyfriend stealer, are to get out NOW!”
You didn’t need any further warning. You tried to escape but Harry kept you held down. Even the boys tried helping but Harry wouldn’t let go of you.
“So,” Rachael said with an evil grin, “You don’t want to go, here let me help you!”
Suddenly you felt pain all over. Your vision blurred and the last thing you saw before passing out was Rachael being tackled by Zayn.
You wake up feeling cold and sore lying in a white room in a white bed. You can still feel Harry’s grip but he’s not there. You vision is still a little blurred so you can’t make out everything but you swear you see four figures staring at you from the end of your bed.
“Hello sleepy head,” says one of the figures, “How are you feeling?”
“Alright” you say with your eyes squinted.
Then another figure enters the room, he is wearing a white coat and something else that you can’t quite makeout.
The figure puts something on your face and suddenly you can see clear again.
It makes you happy to see one direction at the end of you bed but there is only four of them.
YOU ARE READING
One Chance (Harry Styles Fan- Fiction)
ФанфикYou are a doctors apprectice and love one direction. So when you recieve front row tickets it seems that your life is taking a turn for the best. However when the show is about to start something goes terribly wrong. Will you be able to save one dir...
