Harry ran and ran until he came to a bridge, the bridge that would change his life...
If we could only turn back time stop the tape and rewind..
then harry joined his brothers



12. Sleep

I sit in bed, alone. I am still to weak to be sent home, not that I care at all, home has to many memories. So here i lie in my hospital bed, alone. Charlie was really sick yesterday and I haven't  seen her since the garden. I hope she's okay but I know she will be because she promised. The kiss yesterday was something I haven't felt in a while. When I kissed her and held her I forgot about the boys, I forgot about the tears, I forgot about the bridge, I forgot about the pain and I forgot about the hole in my heart, because I swear that then and there as we kissed that moment was immaculate. 

My room was littered with cards, balloons and teddy bears that the fans had sent me but they were worthless because they went my fans anymore because I wasn't "Harry Styles" anymore I was just a broken boy that spends his time crying because there was not more One Direction anymore. fuck. Charlie thought the cards were sweet, she knew who I was and what I had been through but she would never talk about it or pity me and I did the same with her and the fact she had cancer. We were both broken but were determined to fix each other. 

I laid back on my bed and closed my eyes, listening to my heart beat in my chest. It was funny that only a week or so ago I wanted to end the sound of that steady beat but I now i held onto it and It was all because of a girl...

I heard a timid knock at my door, I opened my eyes. 

"come in" I said. The door opened slowly and in shuffled Charlie, her blonde hair hung down over her shoulders and her blue eyes gazed at me weary but she still smiled and I could tell she was dead tired. She slowly moved over to my bed and without saying a word she clambered in carefully avoiding my sore limbs. I lifted my arm and she lay her head on it, nuzzling her nose into my shoulder. I began to stoke her soft hair, humming softly but then the humming turned into singing and it felt amazing. 

I shifted a bit to look a Charlie and she was fast asleep, breathing slowly. She looked so beautiful, she even smiled in her sleep. I shuffled down so her face was pressed up to mine and I pecked her on the nose, she wrapped her arms around my waist in her sleep and I pulled her closer. We intertwined our legs and I drifted off to the sound of her breath in my ear. I loved every second of that moment and I think I loved her...


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