Could This Really Be Happening

Ellie is your average girl. Until her dad becomes One Direction's new manager. When she finds herself falling for one of the boys, like she'd sworn not to do, will she stop it or let it go on? No hate please!:D For the Fan Fiction competition!

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80. Sleep Tight

I moved to the floor and sat with my legs crossed. Harry moved to the floor, and sat next to me. I playfully scooted over. He scooted with me. I moved again. He scooted with me again. This time I stood up and started to run. Harry grabbed my ankle and I fell on my forearm. I screamed when I felt something wrong. My arm. This was bad. Really bad.

" Ellie! Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry!" Harry screamed.

" We have to get her to the hospital!" Zayn screamed. I wailed in pain. Zayn picked me up as if I were a small child.

He carried me swiftly out the door while Louis hurried into the back seat of the rental car that the boys had gotten for this Summer. Zayn handed me to Louis, who cradled me like a baby. I dug my face into Louis's chest and cried. My arm hurt so bad.

I looked up for a moment, and Harry was crying and constantly apologizing. I just gave him an apologetic look. I couldn't speak. The pain was bad. Really bad.

I closed my eyes and in a matter of minutes, we were at the hospital. Liam, who was driving, jumped out as soon as we stopped and opened Louis's door. He took me in his arms.

There was a crowd, but all of the boys tried to ignore them. Liam walked through the door and the doctors saw me in his arms. I was on a gurney in seconds, eyes tight because of the pain. I heard Harry talking, but I wasn't paying attention. I was thinking. About all kinds of things. But mainly my mom. I could remember her face and voice. Her perfume. Everything.

After several X-rays and pain pills, we got some news. I had fractured my forearm. Harry was beside me, and he had a red face from crying.

" Ellie, I never meant for this to happen. I was just messing around. I'm so-" Harry tried to apologize.

" Stop... Harry... No... I'm... Fine..." I said, sleepy.

Harry noticed." Sleep tight." he said before kissing my forehead.
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