Lost to Past, Open For Future

Harry and the boys are on tour. Zayn's driving the bus when they get into an accident,
Harry finds himself in love with a girl he doesn't know, Zayn's clinging onto his life and the rest of them are all in there own little world's as the the tour is cancelled.
Will Harry and this girl work out?
Will Zayn live?
And what happends to the rest of them?
Read the Story to find out!


4. The Girl Again

*Harry P.O.V*


I probably shouldn't of yelled at them like that but they really didn't seem to give a damn about the girl that got hit with OUR bus. Nobody has turned us for this girl so I'm starting to wonder if she even has a family back where she's from.

Her eyes that moment when our eyes met I could tell she needed something but I just don't know what. I know that I'm going to help her whatever it takes. I'll even let her stay at my place till somebody turns up for her.

I sat down on one of the chairs outside of Niall's hospital room and debated going in there to say sorry. No the only person I'm going to say sorry to is that girl... even if she can't hear me. I get up and walk to the other side of the hospital into intensive care. As I walk into her room I smile. Even though she's hurt and may never wake up she's beautiful.

I decide to sit beside the bed. As I sit down I take her hand. Well it is what her final wish before she went into coma.

"Listen, you probably can't heard me but I want you to know that I'm Terribly sorry that we hit you on the road. Also that if you need a place to say my door is open for you. You may not want to live with the people that did this to you but I swear it was not on purpose and that we are really kind and can take care of you."

Now yes if anybody walked in here right now they would probably think I'm a babbling idiot but there is just something about this girl that gets me every time. I stayed there for hours just talking to the girl. Until finally the sun was setting and visiting hours were coming to an end. I got up bent over the girl, stroked her hair then gently kissed her forehead before leaving her behind.

Walking back to Niall's room I decide to say goodnight to him.

[Knock, Knock]

"Come in!" I hear the Irish boy say.

"Hey Nialler I'm sorry I yelled at you and Louis."

"It's alright Harry I know you were just stressed out that the girl you like may never wake up."

"... Girl I like?"

"Oh please I saw the way you defended her, plus Taylor saw you go into her room."

"Maybe I do like her but she'd never go out with a guy like me."

"You're Harry Styles! 1/5 of One Direction!"

"I want her to like her for me not for the fame or fortune."

"Anyways Night Hazza."

"Night Niall"

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...