Loved You First ♥

Ivy Davis is starting Bradford High, A private boarding school in Yorkshire. What she doesn't know is that a certain 5 boys also go to the school. What will happen when she is accidently locked in the attic storeroom? Will he change her life forever?
full of suspense, romance and adventure ♥
“To live the life you love is the greatest gift you could ever receive, but living one everyone else sees in their eyes is something unenjoyable. And only a few select people are controlled to the point of misbehaviour.”- Harry Styles

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24. sixteeeeeeeeeeeeen ;D

 

*Harry’s POV*

Goodbye Harry, I need time to think” was the last thing her soft voice said before she sprinted off into the pouring rain, leaving me soaking wet in my boxers.

“IVY, IVY, IVY!” I repeated her name whilst running after her. No use. I’ve lost her. I can’t see her. My knees melted to the ground and I sobbed heavily. The sound of tires screeching and a sharp scream then echoed in my ears. My head snapped up, Could that be Ivy?

I ran for my life in the direction she went in before I faced the most shocking image I have ever seen. I was frozen. My Ivy was on the floor, lifeless, bleeding, twisted. NO…

Running over to her I knelt down beside her pale body soaked in red liquid. I cant believe this, its all my fault. I quickly realised I didn’t have my phone. I desperately searched Ivy’s body with my eyes hoping she had brought her phone with her. My eyes scanned around her and I saw her Iphone lying on the ground under a branch from a fallen tree. Luckily it wasn’t too damaged. I punched in Louis number. “Ello?” His squeaky voice answered through the phone.

“L-Louis, g-get an am-ambulance. Now!” I ordered, stuttering through my sobs.

“Why, what’s wrong. Wait Harry are you crying?!” He quizzed. I nodded even though I knew he couldn’t see me. After telling him what happened briefly and where we were I let out a loud, painful scream. Why is this happening to Ivy? The car had sped off. Hit and run. Bastard.

Ivy was unconscious but I wrapped her wet clothes around her wounds as best I could and waited, rocking her back and forth in my arms, crying uncontrollably. I kept whispering to her “Ivy please don’t l-leave m-me baby” I sobbed. Soon I heard sirens and paramedics rushed around me. Louis pulled me out of the rain into the ambulance and I collapsed into his arms, crumbling.

“Shh- it’s alright, Harry don’t cry, boo bear be strong pumpkin” Louis comforted me as the ambulance driver coughed and rolled his eyes.

“How can I?! It’s all my fault she’s like this” I argued. Why did I do that to her, now she’s like this, nearly dead. :’(

“Don’t blame yourself Hazz. She’s a strong girl. She’ll be alright”

They slid Ivy in next to us, still rushing around her on the stretcher. Bruises were appearing all over her face, her body wrapped in medical foil, and her head and back in a brace.

When I saw her broken body I crumbled again, and Louis held me steady. That’s when I noticed he was wearing his superman t-shirt.

 


-------5 days later-------

 

Ivy has been in a coma for 6 days. We are nearly 2 weeks into the holidays and this is not how I wanted to spend them. So much has happened during the days that she has been in a coma, like Niall and Scarlett becoming a couple and Louis asking Marcy to go out with him… I’ve actually talked to Estella about what happened too. I’ve told her that what happened was a mistake and that I don’t want to be with her. Ivy’s the love of my life and even if she doesn’t want me to be her boyfriend, I’m going to fight for her. Everyday.

Ivy laid there on the white bed, pale and lifeless, tubes sticking out of her everywhere. I was used to the rhythm of her heartbeat from the machines that supported her. I could tell it was broken. I had broken it.

When she came in they told me first 4 of her ribs were smashed, her skull was partially fractured and she had severed wounds. But, that she was lucky to be alive and to even be able to walk afterwards without any help from machines, she was a special patient.

I had watched her every day. Her wounds were healing up, but still she just lay there as if in deep sleep. I slept in the hospital. Never leaving her side. I haven’t seen sunlight in 6 days and my body was showing my pain. I looked like death.

The boys visited us every day. Bringing her favourite flowers and supplies for me. Doctors have tried to make me leave, to eat properly and to rest. But every time I tell them the same thing. “I can’t risk not seeing my angel wake up”

The day passed quickly and I shoved my hospital food to the side. I closed the curtains, which revealed a very busy corridor and updated the boys via text.

I carefully lay down next to her, kissing her cheek softly as I did every night. A small tear escaped from my eye and landed on her cheek. Wiping it away, my arm snaked around her slim waist and I eventually fell asleep to another long night.

 

Ivy’s POV

 

I felt Harry’s soft warm lips kiss my cheek. I have been in so much pain, for what seems like years, but I can’t wake up. My eyes won’t let me.

I have been listening to Harry’s soothing words every day; they are the only thing that keeps me from the darkness, but I just want to look him in the face now. I desperately longed for his sexy smile to fill my body with light and warmth. But I also need to face him and talk to him about what happened. I want to open my eyes! I tried to lift my eyelids. They felt like weights… urgh.

I tried again lifting them slightly. It was dark, the clock across the room read 11:55 pm. I managed to open my eyes and move my body slightly. My head felt like hell and my stomach stung. Harry was lying next to me. He looked like he had been camping next to me for a while. Sweet.

He was holding my hand and had dark circles around his eyes.

I stretched my legs and slowly removed my hand from Harry’s. As I did, I felt a small chain in the palm of it… it was no ordinary chain. It was the one that Harry gave me. It was the locket that I threw back at him. Turning on the side lamp, I examined it. It fell open and for the first time I saw what was inside it. There was a small picture of Harry on one side and a picture of me on the other <3

A small paper note fluttered onto my white sheets and I picked it up slowly. I was almost scared to read it because I don’t know how I feel about Harry. I want to tell him how much I love him and want him back, but I don’t know how to do it. I unravelled the paper and help it up against the light, careful not to pull to hard on the never-ending tubes. The note read: I love you baby x <3

He loves me?

I stared blankly at the note and felt Harry move next to me. I turned to face him and noticed he was awake. 

 

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