A/N:
I am so sorry I couldn't update sooner I have been very busy lately but here is the long waited chapter , it is the longest I have ever written x
Well late Happy Christmas sunshine's x Hope you had a great one and I absolutely love every one of you and I really appreciate your efforts for reading my book x
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SONGS I HEARD WHILE WRITING THE CHAPTER:
Give me love -Ed Sheeran
Beautiful Disaster -Kelly Clarkson (Piano Version)
Previously..
...Harry chuckled wickedly at my response, feeling satisfied with himself and walked away, leaving me behind.
That's all I remembered before dark spots dotted my vision and I blacked out.
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Sam's pov :
BEEEP BEEEP BEEEP
The echoing sound of loud beeping was bouncing off of all the walls in the room and into my ears. I had a severe headache. I would instinctively bring my hand up to massage my temples but it wouldn't budge. I felt pain flaring through every part of my delicate petite body as I tried to move.
To say I was confused was an understatement. I tried harder at my hand and finally it moved, causing a pang to my arm. I brought it up to my face and started to rub my heavy eyelids in an attempt to get rid of my tiredness and sleep.
I opened my eyes and found myself in a small room. I looked around a bit to see pale white walls, white door to the far corner, and a few machines lying here and there. I couldn't move my head around much so that was all saw. But from what I saw, this was not my room, I'm more than sure of that. But then where was I? It can't be a hospital, can it? Oh God.
All the earlier events of the day flooded back into my mind. I suddenly became so conscious. How long had I passed out for? What time was it? Did my parents know I was here? And most of all Who brought me here?
My thoughts were cut off short when I heard someone clear their throat. I looked to my right to see a tall, thin boy wearing a button-up blue shirt, lose dark-blue jeans and a satchel crossed over from his right shoulder. He had brown roots that emerged into blonde hair at the top. He had hazel-brown eyes that were currently looking at me with a look I could not quiet tell, amusement maybe? Or curious?
"Hi, I'm Nathan" he introduced himself.
After seeing my still very confused expression, he continued, "I, erm.. You were erm.." He stuttered, his forehead creasing as he searched for the appropriate words.
"You see, I came to your school and I-" he paused and sighed, looking as if he didn't know what or how to tell me.
"I'm new to this city, London, ermm.. I was interested in joining your school so I went there today to talk to the principal after school hours. But what I saw there really surprised me." He frowned. I knew instantly that he must be talking about me.
"You see, I was lost and I wandered around to find the right door to lead me to the principals office, and then that's when my eyes landed on your unconscious body. I tried talking to you and moving you after so I could get some kind of response out of you but you didn't respond. So um, I didn't know what to do really so I brought you here." He finally managed to let it all out, gesturing with his hands and arms as he did so.
"Who d- wait sorry, what's your name love?" He asked me.
"S-sam."
"Well, Sam can I ask you something?"
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