Luna Styles

BOOK #1: When Harry Styles is your dad, and the One Direction boys are your uncles, you'd expect drama...but not this much drama. Not the kind that makes you want to sell your life to someone, not the kind that makes you a girl with a blank face all the time, not the kind that makes you cry yourself to sleep every night, or makes you feel alone in the world... deffinetly not this much drama.


16. This Isn't My Dad.

This guy, wasn't my father. Well, it was but it wasn't. Make sense right?

He looked nothing like the Harry Styles I knew.

A large breathing tube stuck out of his mouth. Stitches went from his neck to his forehead. Wires poked out of everywhere. His right arm and his left leg were in casts. He's a righty so that would be hard. A wrap of gause were wrapped tighty around his abdomen.

"D-Daddy?" I gulped and walked over to his bedside.

"No. No." I reached for his hand.

"I'm so sorry dad." I whispered, kissing his hand. It was cold and he was pale.

"Daddy, please be okay." I cried. Tears poured down my face faster than I could wipe them.

"Ahem, Luna Styles?" A doctor cleared his throat and walked in.

"Yes?" I got up from my knees and looked at him.

"Can I speak with you?" he asked.

I nodded and let go of my father's hand slowly. I went to him and he led me out into another room.

We sat in chairs and he started.

"Luna, we did a surgery on your father and he survived. Barely. I'm sorry to say Miss.Styles, your dad is uhm..he's in a coma."

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