Truly, madly, deeply (Harry version)

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14. *2 months later* unexpected visitors

                         Clare's P.O.V

               I woke up this morning and none of the boys were here. I guess I slept in. I started to get excited because the babies were coming in a month. I don't know why I got excited. This wasn't from Harry but none of the fans need to know that. I started to watch tv and eat, basically what I do everyday. After hours of sitting around, it was about time the boys were supposed to come. I heard a knock on the door and answered it. It wasn't them it was a fan, she had a knife. "Why did you steal my husband?!?" She stabbed my arm. "This is what you get for being a dirty sult!!!!!" She stabbed my foot. "And this is for ruining my life!!!!!" She was about to stab my belly when the boys came in. Liam took the knife, Louis and Niall held her back, Zayn called an ambulance, and Harry tryed to stop the bleeding with paper towels. He was crying, I could feel his tears fall on me. "Clare, stay with me, baby." After 10 minutes an ambulance came. I was being rushed to the hospital when I blacked out. I saw a light and started to rise. My mom and dad stopped me though. I started to cry and tryed to hug them. "Clare, we miss you, but you have too many important people down on Earth who need you." I started to go back down. "NOOOOOO!!!!!!!" I wanted to be with them again so bad. I was back in my body but still blacked out. I have no clue whats going on.

                         Harry's P.O.V

             Why is this happening? I was in the ambulance holding on to Clare's hand and crying. I thought the fans wanted us to be happy. Management didn't even give a fuck. When they came to see me in Clare's hospital room they told me we have to go on tour in a week. "No, that's fucking it. CAN'T YOU SEE I LOVE HER?!?!? I DON'T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT THE TOUR ANYMORE IF SHE IS HOSPITALIZED!!!!!! NOW GET OUT OF HERE AND LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!!!!" Management left. The boys came in to see me crying. "There's no way to say this, Harry." They all looked really sad. "Management said we have to start the tour and if you don't come you're fired." I started to boil up. I love going on tour and making fans happy but I love Clare. I'm torn between the two. "That's not fair. They're always giving your girlfriends more attention then Clare. We're all the same but they never do anything for her. She's been through a lot more struggles." They just sorta looked depressed. I'm not sure if it was about my speech or me getting so mad at management. After a long time the boys went back to the house. I sat in silence with Clare. Then doctors came in and told me I had to leave so I texted the boys to pick me up. They picked me up and when I came home I was just way too depressed to do anything. I had to go on tour and started packing my things, when I came across Clare's clothes, I started to smell them. They smelled like her and then I started to cry and pack. Niall walked in. "Hey." I turned around and waved. "We got a call from the hospital. They said Clare woke up asking where you were." I looked at him. "Really?" "Yeah, they said you can come back." I smiled and got up. "Let's go!" I got in the car as fast as I could and the boys came with me. When I got into her room, her face brightened up. "Harry? Is that really you?" I was speechless. I came up to her and hugged her. "Yeah. I'm so happy you're awake." "Harry, while I was blacked out, I heard you yelling. What was that all about?" I looked at her with a sad expression. "We have to go on tour in a week." She looked as if she had seen a ghost. "Can't you guys go in another month?" Tears started to roll down my face. "No, if I don't go I'll get fired. I'll figure something out, though." She nodded her head. "Alright, well I gotta get some sleep, now. I'll see you tomorrow?" I smiled. "Okay." I left her all alone in that room. I felt bad because I couldn't do anything to stop the tour for another month. When I came back home to pack up, management was there. Now what? 

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