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Avas POV
I awoke in a hospital. Niall was sitting next to me in a chair. It looked like he hadn't showered in days. He was still in his concert outfit. I felt bad. Why was he here for me? He jumped when I whispered to him. He practically jumped on to me. Thats when the sharp pain entered my chest and I screeched. Five nurses rushed into the room along with all the boys. Niall was crying.
It was crazy how much it hurt to move. I had broke three ribs and my left leg. I had been asleep for three days and the doctors weren't sure if I ever would. I had to stay in there until friday then I got to leave. The boys had been camping out in the living room and took shifts watching me. Everyone besides Harry. Who was back home showering eating warm delicious dinners, showering. I was angry at him. Did he really not care?
Friday~
I finally could leave. Well at least to Louis house. harry still hadn't come to see me and I was getting worried. When we got there Harry was on the couch with a frosting jar in front of him. He obviously hadn't showered either. He didn't even look at us when we walked in. Not until Louis said I was home did he move. But in the wrong direction. He avoided my hug and ran up to his room. I missed him and couldn't climb the stairs. I wanted to cry. Liam could tell. He came over to hug me. He explained how Harry thought it was all his fault.
Sunday night~
Me and the boys were coming home from dinner. I had crutches finally and not that stupid wheelchair. We were walking up to Lou's house. We entered really quietly to scare Harry. I went in first. I rounded the corner and there were two figures on the couch. Harry, and someone else. They were kissing. I walked slowly back and out the door. The boys were waiting for me. They asked whats wrong.
" The person I love apparently doesn't love me back." And with that I cried. Everyone didn't know what was going on. Liam gave me a piggy back ride inside. Harry and the girl were sitting on the couch. I had nothing to say but I knew Louis would go off on him later that night.
She left around nine. I was laying in my room texting my friend Ally. Thats when the yelling started. At first it was a whisper but know it was full out. As I guessed Louis and Harry. The other boys had left I guessed. Lois was yelling. He told Harry what I had said when I walked out of the house. Everything was silent after fifteen minutes of Louis talking. He must have been out of breath.
To make it seem normal, like I didn't hear anything, i walked out into the hallway and downstairs. Harry was sitting on the couch and Louis was staring intensely at him. I had to hop down using the rails as support. They both stared at me. I smiled at Louis and kept hopping. Louis entered the kitchen while I was pouring myself milk.
"How much of it did you hear?" He asked
"Well all of it really, the whole fifteen minutes. I was counting." He laughed at my reply and poured himself some milk. I decided to take it upstairs and he helped me up and brought me my crutches. We said goodnight and i hopped to the stairs. I could feel Harry's eyes burning into my back and i tried to climb the steps. I tripped and fell.The milk went everywhere. He sprung up and picked me up.
Louis ran out and I was horrified. Harry was holding me but I couldn't look at him. Louis went and got some thing to clean it up and Harry carried me upstairs. He put me in my bed and turned off the light. He was about to leave and I stopped him.
"Harry, do you have to leave. I really need someone." He came and laid down with me. We didn't talk for a while then he randomly blurted something out.
" I love you, Faith." I was so confused the last thing I said to him was.....
" then why did you kiss her. Why did you go and break my heart. Don't give me your sob story of how its all your fault. I love you but lately I cant believe you feel the same way."
