Face the Music

Julia is your typical sixteen year old girl. She lives with her mother and her little sister Marty, she has her insecurities, she has her boy issues, and oh yeah, her love for the British/Irish boy-band One Direction. When her seventeenth birthday arrives, everything seems perfect....until it all fell apart piece by piece. But to every rainy day there is always a rainbow, what will happen when she unexpectedly 'falls hard' for not one, but two of the boys in One Direction? And what would happen if they both like her back? Would rivalry break everyone apart? Or will the fandom get to them first? Just as life is, every situation has two faces. One is an amazing benefit, and the other could lead to sacrifice...


40. Face Do You Know Who I Am?

*4 months later*

Harry's POV

Four long months had passed, and I had basically spent all four in the hospital sitting in the chair next to Julie's bed. The boys as well as Eleanor, Perrie, and Danielle visited often and when they did, they always tried to comfort me into leaving to go home. But I refused. What if she woke up when I left? She risked her life for mine. The least I could do was to be by her side when she awoke.

I stared at her calm face and concentrated on her breathing pattern. Why wasn't she waking up?! The doctor said she should have woken up a month ago. That's what made me worried. I went down the hall to the washroom and wet a soft towel just so it was damp. I brought it back and gently used it to wash Julie's face for her like I did everyday. Her wounds were recovering quickly to be honest.

Suddenly, the door flung open and woke me from my thoughts. "Dr. Stevens! How is she?" I asked rushing up to him and putting the towel on the table. "I'm happy to tell you Mr. Styles that I have monitored and analyzed Miss Martise's reports. She should be waking any day now. The reason for her slow awakening could be due to the amount of blood she lost during the operation making her tired and weary. Nothing to worry about now. But just one thing Mr. Styles, Julia Martise might have a..." By then, I wasn't even listening to Dr. Stevens anymore. I was too excited that Julie was going to be waking up soon. We could go camping, skiing, and even have a picnic with the rest of the boys. I was literally elated! I know it sounds cheesy but the possibilities were endless!

Julie's POV

I heard voices around me. There was constant chatter and I wanted to be part of it! Why couldn't I wake up? I was surrounded by darkness and numbness....wait! I could feel a warm hand touch my face. I tried my best to fight the darkness and some of the remaining pain. I took a deep breath in and exhaled. After repeating that a couple of times I began to cough. "She's coughing. Is she ok?" I heard a male voice. Finally, my eyes fluttered open. "Oh my god she's awake! Julie! Are you ok?!" He ran towards me and gave me a tight hug. I broke one arm free from the hug and reached for the glass of water on the table. After a long gulp, I put it down. "Better now?" he asked me with a heart-stopping smile. "I really missed you." He whispered to me leaning closer to me. I pulled back.

"I'm sorry...I know we broke up, but-" I cut him off. "I'm sorry...do I know you?" "Haha Julie very funny." "N-No....I really don't know who you are...sorry. I think you have the wrong person." I watched as he turned confusedly to a man in a lab coat who was holding a clipboard. "Mr. Styles, I was saying that Miss Julia Martise might have amnesia."

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