~ Christina's P.O.V. ~
After Harry had left, I went on YouTube and watched the video again. I still couldn't accept the fact that I hadn't believed in Harry. I'm such an idiot.
I then heard a knock at the door, so I went to go open it. It was my parents.
"Finally! Where were you guys?" I asked impatiently.
"We were at the hospital."
"Nothing serious, just needed to fill in a couple of things."
My dad stared at me and frowned.
"I heard you and Harry broke up." he said.
"Oh, no. It was just a little misunderstanding. We're together again now."
"That's good. He's a really sweet boy." my mother said.
"He sure is."
I went upstairs to my room and laid down on my bed. I called Harry on my phone and we talked for a few hours. I was in the middle of telling him something, when I felt the room spin.
~ Harry's P.O.V. ~
"Christina? Are you there, babe? Hello?" I asked, waiting for a response.
What happened to her?
I called her mom, and she answered the phone immediately.
"Hello ma'am, this is Harry. Is Christina okay? We were just talking on the phone and then she didn't speak anymore. Is she okay?" I asked.
"Let me check up on her." She said.
I heard footsteps on the stairs and the sound of a door opening.
"OH MY GOD! CHRISTINA!" I heard her mom yell.