This is Happening

I saw him walking down the hall, looking so effortlessly perfect. He made me go weak every time I saw him or even heard him name. "Hey." What was that? Did he ju- but what...he said me? I thought he never knew I even existed. Oh my god. That's when it happened.


12. Hospital

Author's Note: I feel like no one is even reading this. Please tell me if you are liking this and what you would like to see happen in the story, or any suggestions.


Liam's P.O.V.

I soon pulled up to the hospital and parked the car. I rushed inside to get their room numbers. When I finally came upon the front desk, I saw an elderly woman typing. "Um excuse?" She looked up from her computer to look at me. "Do you know what room Harry Styles and Avalon Green are in?" The woman then began typing on the computer.

"Ah yes. We have them both in the same room. Room 569A."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." The woman then continued with whatever she was doing before. I raced to the lift and pressed the second floor. After a minute of agony, the lift finally arrived at the floor. When I paced through the halls, in search of their room. I had finally found 569A. I knocked and heard someone say it was okay for me to enter. I didn't know what to expect. But when I came in, they both looked horrible and beaten down. Honestly, Avalon looked so much worse than Harry. Harry was awake in his bed.

"How are you, Haz?" I spoke to him.

"Just a bit sore is all. I'm fine really. I'm just worried about Ava. They said she was in a coma." The last sentence came out in a whisper and he broke into silent sobs. I rushed over to him and engulfed him into a hug.

"She'll be alright, yeah? She's strong."

"I hope so Liam. I don't know what I would do without her." Just then we saw Avalon stir in bed. Soon, her eyes slowly began to open.



Avalon's P.O.V.

I woke up with a massive headache that could kill. I slowly opened my eyes, my vision was blurred. Once my eyes adjusted, I saw someone I didn't know and Liam. The guy with curly hair stood up and rushed over to me. He then hugged me so tight, I couldn't breathe. I didn't like this, so I pushed him off. He seemed hurt.

"Ava? Don't you know who I am?"

"Um no. I only remember Liam. Who are you?" At that, he stood up with tears in his eyes and walked out of the room. "Liam what happened?"

"You really don't remember?" I shook my head. " got into a car accident. You seem to have some memory loss." Wow.

"Who was that?"

"That was Harry."

"Was he in the car too?" He nodded.

"What do you remember?"

"Honestly, I only remember the first day we spoke. I have this crush on you Liam..." I started to blush. He blushed too, but it quickly went away.

"Avalon, this isn't good."

"I can't like you?"

"Not that.. it's just that. Well you and Harry are dating."

"Really? I think I would have remembered that."

"But you don't. Harry is devastated." I felt so bad for Harry, even if I don't remember.

"Can I talk to him?" He nodded then got up and went out the door. A moment later, Harry walked into the room with red, puffy eyes. He sat down on the edge of the bed, next to me. "Liam told me who you are, who we were."

"He did?" I nodded. "Do you remember anything? About us?"

"No. The last thing I remember was the first day me and Liam spoke."

"I wish you did."

"Listen, whatever we had...can we take a break?"


"Well I don't remember."

"What do you remember?" He seemed pretty frustrated.

"That I like Liam. And I don't have a clue who the hell you are." I snapped back.

"Fine. Just remember, when you finally get your memory back. I'll be here." He stood up and walked towards the door. Right when he was about to go, he stopped. "Oh and just know this. Liam will never love you like how I do." With that, he closed the door and was out.

Did he just say he loves me?


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