You are my Star (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Brooke was in love with Louis before One Direction, and when One Direction was still on The X-Factor. But when Brooke meets all the boys for the first time, she has a special connection with Harry that is unlike any other. What happens when Louis has a change of heart and wants to finally be with Brooke but Brooke is in love with Harry? What would you do if two boys from One Direction wanted to be with you?

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18. Out of your Own Head

Harry's P.O.V

 

Swirling shades of blue and gray surround me in my deep slumber or whatever you want to say I am in. But even though I cannot see or hear the people I'm thinking I'm better off this way. I always seem to screw things up in one way or another by saying something stupid. Eventually I'd do something to Mia, which I was trying to refrain myself from doing.

Then for a moment it feels like someone pulls me out of the water for a breath of fresh air. Only, I am really in the moment. A beautiful girl is right beside me holding my hand with tear streaming down her face. "This is all my fault," the girl cries.

"What?" I say not knowing what the hell she was talking about.

"Harry...it's me Mia," she says letting go of my hand.

"He can't remember anything," says a boy who places a hand on the girls shoulder.

I go to lift up my head and it's weighed down by a major head ache. I start to lay my head down back on my pillow trying to remember what got me here in the first place. This beautiful girl was not part of my memory at all though. Her sympathetic eyes showed no meaning or signifigance to me. It was as if she was non existiant to me, but if so than why was she crying? I watched as the boy in the cream colored cream coat goes over to the gilr whose staring out the window. He whispers something to her and she nods and walks over towards me. Her green eyes filled with sadness she speaks in a hushed raspy tone, "My love...Harry, I love you, you mean the world to me and you'll get better soon. You have a major concussion...at least you're awake to even hear me..." She says with a smile and her blond hair tumbles over her shoulders like gentle rocking waves in a sound.

"Are you my girl friend?" I ask her.

She nods her head no, "No, I'm not. I'm just a close friend to you," She says getting ready to stand up, I grab her by her arm to make her stay,

"Please..." I beg, "stay with me."

 

Louis's P.O.V

 

 

I watch Brooke as she just stares at Harry speechless,"Oh...okay sure I'll stay with you," she says nodding her head sitting down right beside him.

"Come into the bed with me," Harry says he scoots over on the bed to make room and Brooke hesitate before getting into the hospital bed with him.

"You sure?" Brooke asks and Harry nods his head and she does as she's asked. I watch even though my stomach hurts to see Harry pull Brooke into his chest and see the blissful yet sad look on Brooke's face.

Liam puts a gentle hand on my shoulder, "I know it hurts to see this, but...Harry's out of his own head...he doesn't even know what he's really doing right now," Liam says and I nod my head in understanding. He was right. Why did he always have to be right, "we should go grab a bite to eat. Harry seems to be doing fine," Liam says.

"Sounds like a good idea," I say walking out of the hospital room while Liam rallies up the rest of the boys. Niall doesn't hesitate and Zayn follows behind for the simple fact that he didn't want to be alone. We go to a pizzeria that we found nestled in a tiny corner. We walk in and order a large pie. The man said that it would be done with in 15 minuets or so. We take a seat at a booth.

"I hope he's alright," Zayn says crossing his arms on the table.

"Lets stop talking about it okay, he's going to be alright," I say getting a little irritated.  I listen to the american music play in the pizzeria. so different from the music in England. Then I hear a catchy tune that sounds familiar. I look up at Niall who has the brightest smile on his face.

"You guys...this is our song.What Makes You Beautiful!" Niall shouts jumping out of his seat and bouncing around the pizza parlor. I hear Liam's opening verse. It was really us playing on the american radio. 

"That's me!! That's me singing!!" Liam yells. The manager looks over at all of us who are screaming at the top of our lungs because our song is playing on the radio.

"Simon did it...we're going to be famous you guys!" I yell.

"Yeah we are, wonder when we're going to record the video, seeming that we already recorded our More Than This video," Liam says.

"Hopefully soon," Zayn says with a bright smile.

 

We got our pizza, sat down and ate while listening to our single.  I can't get Brooke and Harry out of my head.  I ate a piece of pizza and that was all. 

 

Liam's P.O.V.

 

I drifted off from the boys and went back to the hospital to see Harry. Well Brooke to, if shes still there which I'm positive that she is.  I walked to the front desk and assured the women that I was a visitor. I walked to into Harry's room to see them locking lips with each other. Uh! Damn! I walked out.  I'm so mad, I admit I'm jealous. I love her.  Shes everything I'm looking for, but it seems that shes still in love with Harry. Maybe she kissed him because he is loopy and she wants his memory to come back. Or she could still be in love.  I walked out of the hospital to see the boys from down the street.

"Ay! Liam! We were looking for ya lad!" Niall yells running to me.

They walked into the hiospital and I decided to follow figuring there done kissing and I'm with the boys anyway I no they'll say something if they are.  When we went back to his room they were just laying there talking.

"Hi Harreh." Louis says with a straight face.

"Hi." Harry says looking curiously.

"It's me your best friend Louis William Tomlinson does it ring a bell. We met in the bathroom.  Hazza does any of this remind you of anything or anyone? X-Factor? Carrots? Bradford bad boy? Spoons? Nando's? One Direction? What Makes You Beautiful? Simon? New York City?" Louis says raising his voice.

"Louis calm down he can remember anything damn." Brooke says shaking her head.

"I'm trying to fucking help! I want my friend back just as much as you do." Louis says getting louder.

"Step outside with me Louis. I'll be back Harry." Brooke says getting up out of the bed. 

Louis's P.O.V.

 

"Louis, Harry has a fucking level 5 concussion! Stop being so cruel don't get mad because he can't remember it's not his damn fault!" She says with an angry face.

"I'm not trying to be a dick I just want my friend back. It may sound that way but I'm not trying to be that way. I wish this shit never fucking happened!" I say rushing into her arms for a hug but her arms aren't welcoming like the way they usually are. This time she just stands there like a statue.

"I completely get it but lets not yell." 

We went back in the room with Harry and I watched her again crawl into bed with him. Heartbreaking but I can bear. I sat down in the chair.

"Hazza do you remember anything? At all?" I ask watching my hands.

"Well I do actually remember meeting Brooke. We met at the beach. You were there along with the others." Harry said and all of our faces lit up.

"Yes! Anything else?" I say with excitment.

"I believe, that I met all of you boys on the X-Factor?" I was wowed.

"Yea man!" Zayn shouts.

"Yea. We met on th X-factor and now were a band called One Direction. Our single played on the radio just a couple minutes ago! What Makes You Beautiful." I say smiling.

"Oh." Harry says. "I'm ready for a nap. We all left the room except for Brooke he wanted her too stay every second of the way. 

Why didn't she hug me back? It angered me, Harry probably wouldn't even remember everything that is going on right now between the both of them right now. We walk out of the hospital door and the American sun shines bright on us, I shield my eyes although I wanted to just keeping looking at the sun. Get blinded, so I wouldn't have to watch my love fall for someone else.

 

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