Because you live (a one direction fanfic)

On the run from her abusive father, Lilianna thought the only thing she had left to care about was protecting her little sister Bonnie. Little does she know, she's dead wrong.


8. Good/bad morning

"Good morning Sacramento! The weather for today seems very cloudy and were expecting a big thunderstorm later in the afternoon so unfortunately the beaches are closing down but on the bright side, we can all curl up with that special someone and share some tea while catching up on some television am I right Simone?" the slightly balding (just had to fit that detail in) TV show host winked at the blonde co-host sitting next to him. Oh god, daytime television is bad enough but flirting co-hosts? Someone shoot me; I thought, trying not to wake up and stay in Harry's arms but I guess all good things have to come to an end, I thought acting overly dramatic but not regretting it because dang, his arms were comfy. After me giving up on staying there, I decided to get up. If I carefully remove his arm ever so gently...."Mmm" he mumbled sleepily, pulling me back to him as If I were some teddy bear and burying his face in my hair. Oh sweet baby lawd...Jesus take the wheel. I thought, enjoying this way too much. Oh stop acting like this, stop before he wakes up and things get awkward. SHUT UP CONSCIENCE NOBODY ASKED YOU. Oh god I need therapy. The first step is acceptance. AGAIN WITH THE CONSCIENCE THING,CAN YOU NOT? But I have to admit, the stupid thing had a point because soon enough his long lashed emerald eyes slowly opened and he smiled down at me; that is, until he realized the death grip he had on me. He loosened his arms and said "good morning lil." In a cheerful tone. Hm lil, I like it, I smirked. "Morning" I replied pleasantly. We were chatting (again about random crap) until the upset blue haired (yes I said blue hair) nurse stormed in . " is everything alright miss?" He asked, trying to untangle me from the awkward but comfy cuddle (yes,cuddle) position we were in so it didn't appear to her he had some sort of loving relationship with what? The air? "No mister styles. Everything is most certainly not 'alright'" she snapped putting an emphasis on the 'alright'. "What's wrong?" He asked. "You didn't take-GAH!! you still haven't taken them??!" She screeched. "Take what?" He asked in a really confused tone. "Your medicine! Your medicine mister styles!! You know how that night affected your stomach? It had to be pumped 4 times in one hour!" She yelled. "you simply MUST take them quickly!" She urged him, Shoving the pills in one hand And a small purple paper cup filled with water in the other. He took them and I could quickly see the worry slowly drain from the nurses face as she walked off way more calmly. "What'd she mean?" I asked "by what?" He asked back. "You know exactly what" I snapped. "Well um....." "Just spit it out harry!" I yelled, getting really annoyed with his slow talking right now. "Okay um.....wellbasicallywhenmeandmyexgirlfriendsydneybrokeupiwas drunkanddrivingsothatswhyihityourcaraccidentally." He smushed all the words together but I still understood everything he said. "You-you never told me that." I stammered. "I'm so sorry I know I should've-" he started but I cut him off. " no. I understand, I just wish you would've told me sooner." I said simply. He nodded and ran towards the drawers. " what are you doing?" I asked suspiciously. "Making it up to you, we're going to the beach." He said. " you're a lunatic. It's raining and the beach is closed." I said, looking at him like he's crazy; which, he is. " that's what makes it fun." He said grinning. I'm gonna regret this, I know it.
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