Only Hope

In Holmes Chapel, England, Isabella Cooper is the delegate's daughter, she is a girl who have great ambitions and lives her simple life with her parents. She is always helping her mother with community service activities for church and everything that would make other people happy. She just have had a bad news at her life, which didn’t made her lose her faith.
When this One Direction band came to the city to have some free days, she gets to know one of the five guys, who suddenly wants to help her with these activities. They begin to spend most of his free time together. But he is not the relationship guy, he have never fallen in love.
But all is not always a bed of roses and a heart-breaking secret of her becomes known, their relationship hangs by a thread. It is when he discovers the true meaning of love, can they save their relationship and make all their dreams come true?


10. Chapter 9!

I woke up with light lights and some noise. Some people were talking near me. "Is she ok?" The known husky voice was asking. "Yes, she'll be fine, she just lost a enough quantitie of blood from her brain. We just let her taking whey vein and in a half hour she'll be fine." Another voice responded. I opened my eyes slowly and saw Harry standing by a bed talking to a man wearing white. Doctor? I was lying on the bed and got a little jump when I felt a nurse, that I haven't seen there, put the needle of the serum in my arm. I tried to pull it but she was holding too tight.

"Harry, what the hell is going on?" I yelled remembering that if they made examinations of my blood, they could find out about me. Harry and the doctor turned to look at me. "Oh, hello Isabella, how are you feeling?" "Well, I'm stucked onto a hospital, I can't breath because some stupi guy hit my nose with a door, I don't know how I got here and I have to tell me mom where I am. How do you think I am?" The doctor tried to hide a laugh, he just half smiled looking at me and Harry, that shrugged and rolled his eyes.

"Ok then... so I'll leave you guys alone. Isabella, in thirty minutes you can go home, ok?" I nodded. I've never talked to someone like this, but I was really pissed off. When the doctor left the room, an awkward silence was made in it. Harry turned around and sat down in the chair by my side wihout saying a word. He kept looking at his phone and listening to music. After some minutes of awkward silence he decided to say something. "Feeling better?" I nodded and tried to speak without making a nasal voice. "Yes. How did I get in here?" He took a deep breath putting his phone down at my bed. "You tried to go home walking but suddenly fainted. Then I brought you here." "Hummmm"

That was all I could say. "Look" he started saying "I know things are not very well between us, but I didn't know you were behind the door." he looked honest. "It's ok, I think the worst that can happen now is my nose keep bleeding nonstop!" I half smiled when he smiled to me. It's kind of cute when he smiles and I can see the dimples. We didn't talk too much for the rest of the time, I don't know him, he doesn't know me, we don't have what to talk about. After I saw that my mom have called ten times and I sidn't answer I called her to explain what happened. She was screaming all the time asking if I was ok, who had brought me to the hospital, that she was comingo and blablabla.

Luckly I convinced her that I was fine, just feeling a deathful pain in my nose, but would be home soon. A few minutes later the nurse came in saying that I was ready to go. I got in Harry's black Range Rover and he started the car. "Do you know where I live?" I asked trying to break the silence. "I think I can remember." He told me. Suddenly I remembered that I had to pick the coffe for my mom, that's the reason I went out. "Uhm, Harry, just leave me at Starbucks, please?" I said still without looking at him, he wasn't looking at me too.

I still haven't look at myself in the mirror and was afraid of doing it. My nose was swollen and I had a bandage covering it. "Don't you wanna go home?" He asked turning the car to the left street. "Yes, but the only reason you hit me with the door is that I was there buying a coffee to my mom." "I already apologized, Isabella." I sighed getting the mirror and looking at myself. "And i already forgave you, Styles." I tried to act like i wasn't chocked by seeing my huge nose covered my bandages. My eyes were swollen by so much crying plus the fact that it keeps watering when the nose is hurted. He parked at Starbucks and I got off the car, he got off too and I looked with a curious face. "What? Can't I have a coffee?" "Whatever."

I sighed and kept walking like he wasn't with me. I was feeling ashamed of myself because of the accident, I was so scaring that almost asked Harry to order for me. We got in the line without saying a word to each other. By the cornor of my eye I could see he was looking at me, maybe worried, but when I looked better I could see a half smile in his lips. He was controlig himself by laugh at me. Stupid. I ordered the same coffees as before and he ordered his.

I grabbed my drinks and went to the door to start my long walk home, it was dark outside since it is eleven p.m, Holmes Chapel is not that dangerous, so I don't have to be afraid, just ashamed of my face. I was walking to the door lost in my thoughts when I heard the husky voice calling my name. "Where the hell are you going?" Harry seemed confused and mad. "Home?" I answered sarcastically.

"Could you just wait for me to finish my coffee?" I think mentally, he was counting until 100 to have enough patience with me. "I just wanna rest, Styles. In case you haven't noticed, I have this huge thing in my face and don't wanna be more ashamed than I already am." I said sitting in the chair in front of him. "Yeah, you really look funny. I could stay here looking at you all the week." He chuckled. "Ha-ha-ha, has anybody ever told you, how funny you are?" I said ironic.

He kept a smirk on his face. "Yes, sometimes, some people tell me that." He drank his Mocha. "You better tell this 'some people' they are wrong." He smiled. "I will." "Can I ask you a question?" I said remembering about my 'thing' and not wanting it to be found. "Go ahead" He gestured taking another bit of his mocha. "When I was in the hospital..." I hesitated "did the doctor do blood exams?" I was afraid of his answer. "Not that I know. He said it wasn't necessary. Why?" I sighed in relief.

"No, nothing." I changed the subject. After some minutes he parked the car in front of my house. I thanked him beyond the thing he made to my face and left to my entrance door. Before getting inside, I looked once back to his car and he was looking at me, I waved and got inside. "Hey mom, I'm home." "Oh my God, how are you? Does it hurts?" She came to my direction hugging my. She grabbed my face between her hands looking every part of my face."Yes, mom, it hurts, stop." I said laughing pulling my face away from her hands.

"How did it happen?" She took the Frapuccino off my hands and took a bit of it. "When I was going out of Starbucks a guy just bumped into and hit me with the door." "You were distracted, weren't you?" she sighed. "Maybe..." I half smiled. "I told you to be careful, Bella." "This won't happen again, mom." "Who's this guy?" "I don't know if you remember, but he was with us at the charity places.

He'a the singer of One Direction." Harry Styles, mom, the egocentric, full of himself and stupid Harry Styles, I felt the urge to say. "Oh, Anne's son?" "Yep." "Did he take you to the hospital?" "Yes, he did. Now if you don't mind, I'm gonna take a shower and sleep, ok? I have school tomorrow." "Take care sweetie." She carefuly kissed my forehead and I went upstairs.

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