Love at first sight.

Tiffany Caldwell was a typical teenager. Self-consious about her self. Also thinking she wasn't good enough for a relationship. That all changed when she met Harry Styles. Harry wasn't into getting a serious relationship, but just by glancing at Tiffany can that change everything?


13. Bad day, VERY bad day.

Tiffany's P.O.V:

I don't know why I got called to the office. I mean I haven't done anything wrong, so I am definatley nervous. I entered Mr. Gales office, "Hello Mr. Gales..." I said as I took a seat in his uncomfortable office chair. "Tiffany..." he said. He handed me some tissues, "Tiffany, your mother got in a car accident." He shifted in his chair. I don't know what to say. There was so many thoughts running through my head. "I-Is she okay?" I asked. A tear streaming down my face. I grabbed a tissue. "You're sister was in the car as well. Your sister yes, but your mother..." He didn't finish. He didn't need to, I knew. I stood up and stormed out of the room. I walked into the Biology room smelling of chemicals. "Look it's fatso!" Ashton said. She knew I was upset, but you know her she doesn't care. I didn't have the strength to respond with a comeback. Harry looked up from his experiment. I wiped the tears streaming down my face. I sat down next to him, "Harry I have to go..." I said holding back more tears. I don't know the state she's in, which is why I'm worried. "Well I'll go with you." Harry said. He grabbed our stuff and we headed to his Black Range Rover. I'm glad he didn't ask what happened in the classroom. Right when we got in the car I told him where to go. "Tiffany, why the hospital?" He looked over at me putting his nad on my thigh. "My mother got in a car wreck now will you just drive Harry?!?" I closed my eyes, praying that she was okay. I cant't loose my mother I already lost my father. Harry pulled up in the hospital parking lot, "I'll meet you in there. Text me the room number." I shut the door. I ran into the hospital without hesitation. "Excuse me, do you know the room number for Jennifer Caldwell?" I asked out of breathe. "Are you family?" The annoying front desk worker asked in a high pitched voice. "Yes, now will you just tell me the freaking room number?" She gave it to me. I pushed the elevator buttons, but it felt like it was taking ages. I ran up eleven flights of stairs until I reached K112. I walked down the hall to see my sister hysterically crying in a nurses arms. She saw me and reached out for me. I saw scratches from glass on her fragile face. She rested her head on my shoulder, and I played with her hair while rocking her. I texted Harry telling him what room she was in. Harry approached a few minutes after me. "Hey..." He said. He kissed me on the forehead. Just like my mother would do..."Hey. Can you hold her?" I handed Casey to Harry, and surprisingly she didn't make a fuss. "They won't let me in there Harry..." Then Dr. Sullins walked over with her clipboard. "Tiffany we think she might fall into a coma... I'm so sorry. We can let you see her." There were so many questions I had to ask. Like why? Why is she going into a coma? Why her? Why us? I treated her like shit. We never got the chance to build a better relationship. I walked in bearing seeing her. She looked like one of those car dummys that's how stiff she was. She was literally blue. There was glass sticking out from all places. I walked over and grabbed her hand it was cold, VERY cold. She didn't even look alive... "Mom, mom I love you. Don't leave me mom, Don't leave me. PLEASE!" I screamed. Harry walked in along with nurses to me screaming hysterically. "MOM DON'T GO LIKE DAD PLEASE DON'T. I'M SORRY I TREATED YOU BAD, I'M SORRY..." They tried pulling me away but I couldn't let go. I couldn't let go that my mom was gone... possibly forever.


Harry's P.O.V:

I grabbed Tiffany hurling her out of the room. I struggled with her. I looked over at Casey to see her crying as well. I sat Tiffany in the waiting room chairs and grabbed her. Casey kept shouting for 'mama.' I grabbed the diaper bag that was in the car when the wreck happened, and pulled out her blanky. Then I rocked her to sleep. Tiffany fell asleep in the waiting room chair almost instantly. The doctor finally told me the bad news... She fell into a coma. There was no point in staying there, so with the help of a nurse we got Tiffany and Casey in my car. I drove to their house. I walked in smelling the perfume Jen usually wore. Wore...I can't believe one day a person's there then the next day they're not. I sat Tiffany down on her bed then walked into Casey's room. I layed her down in her crib, and sat there for awhile watching her sleep peacefully. Who's going to watch Casey? I think Tiffany and I should. I mean we are the most fit people in her life to take care of her. I walked downstairs and into the kitchen deciding to make some tacos. I heared Casey crying from upstairs... this is going to be a long day. I grabbed Casey from her crib and placed her in her high chair. I grabbed some baby food and managed to get her to eat something. Then I saw Tiffany walked downstairs, makeup all over her face. She ran into my arms speechless.


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