I Won't Give Up (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Christina Fernandez, just your average 18 year old girl, has trouble in her school and also at home. She gets made fun of every day by the kids at her school and outside of it. And once she gets home, she has to face with her parents arguing back and forth around the house. She's just too afraid and insecure to say anything to any one. But one day, she meets a curly haired boy that changes her life forever, and she also changes his.


64. Help!

~ Harry's P.O.V. ~

"Hello? Mrs. Fernandez?" I called again.

No answer.

I ended the call and left my house, entering my car and starting the engine. I started driving towards Christina's house, going as fast as I could, but still keeping the accurate speed limit. While I drove, I kept looking to the left of me, not knowing why. But as I did this time, I saw Christina's parents driving. I looked at the back seat and saw Christina laying there, sleeping. I didn't see her breathing, though. I rolled down my window and tried to get her mom's attention through the gap between our cars. She noticed and looked at me, rolling down her window.

"Harry?!" She asked.

"Hi, is Christina okay?" I asked, looking at the traffic light every know and then to see if the light would turn green.

"She fainted! We're headed towards the hospital so the doctors can see what happened to her!" She replied.

"I'll go to the hospital, too! I'll follow you guys." I announced, nodding at them. Her parents had nodded back, and then rolled up their windows again. I rolled up mine and looked at the traffic light, which had finally turned green. I followed their car and reached the hospital in a few minutes. I got out of my car and saw Christina's parents holding Christina in both of their arms and then looking at me, gesturing me to follow them. We entered the hospital and walked towards one of the nurses.

"Ma'am! My daughter fainted! We need you to help her, please!" Her dad called.

The nurse nodded and brought us into a room. Her parents sat Christina on the hospital bed, and then they waited for a doctor to come.

I needed to know what happened.

I needed to know what had happened to my baby.
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