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Marcel was always the bullied one in school, least popular and no girl would ever wish to be with him. However, that is about to change when Sky Brown moves into Jelano High School for senior year...READ TO FIND OUT MORE! (:

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27. Chapter Twenty-Seven: Glass and Stones can Break Bones.

Chapter Twenty-Seven: Glass and Stones Can Break Bones. 


My eyes flutter open to an annoying, repeating, beeping sound. I start to panic as the only thing I see around me is white. 

"Hello?" I whisper, into nothing. I stand up from my cross legged sitting position on the floor and take a few steps forward. 

"Hello?" I ask again. Where in the bloody hell am I? After five minutes of walking straight into nowhere in particular, I give up. I sit on the floor once more, head on my hands with a million questions in mind. 

Where am I? When will I go back home? 


Harry's POV. 


I reach the front desk and clear my throat, causing the old lady to look up from her book, that she was so focused on. 

"Hello, how may I help you?" She asks politely. 

"Can you tell me in what room number Sky Sophia Brown is in?" I ask - while fiddling with my fingers, afraid of what's going on. 

"Ugh.." She trails off, typing furiously into her old, dusty computer. 

"334," she looks up at me again," but she's in middle of surgery right now. You are very welcomed to wait in the waiting room on floor 3." 

"Thank you," I fake a smile and turn on my heels, rushing towards the elevator. Once I got in, I push button 3. 

"OMG ITS HARRY FUCKING STYLES! CAN YOU TAKE A PICTURE WITH ME!?" A teenage girl says from behind me. Can't I ever get a break? I love our fans, but I'm in a hurry right now. My.. Well... ex girlfriend is in surgery right now. 

"Sure," I give her a small smile and take a picture with her, me giving her a peck on the cheek. 

Ding. 


Once the doors open wide enough for me to pass through, I run out the elevator and look around frantically for the front lobby. 

"Sir, can you calm down. Who are you looking for?" A man's voice asks from behind me. I turn around and tell him her name. 

"Oh..yes, she's in surgery you can wa-" 

"I can wait here, I know," I groan and sit down on one of their uncomfortable chairs. 

~*~ 


Two hours have passed. Let me say that again, two. fucking. hours. 

"Sky Sophia Brown?" The doctor announces. I stand up and walk up to him. 

"Hello, My name is Dr. McMiller," he sticks out his hand for me to shake. I give him a fake smile, knowing I can't really smile right now, and gave his hand a stern shake. 

"Harry Styles," 

"Sky is now out of surgery, we removed the pieces of glass out of her body and that's settled, but..." The doctor pauses and takes off his glasses, looking at me worriedly. 

"But what doctor?" I gulp - waiting for the worst. 

"She's in coma-" 

"Can I see her?" I interupt, again. 

"Yes, room 334," he gives me a half smile and turns around and hurries down the corrider. I take a deep breathe, letting everything in, and follow the doctor's path. 

I place my sweaty hand on the door knob, slowly turning it. I push the door open and look up from the ground to see a brown haired girl, looking so weak, plugged in her sensitive skin several needles and machines, a tube sticking in her nose to help her breathe when she wakes up, if she does. Her face looks so pale, so tired and dry. 

I close the door behind me and sit on the chair next to her, taking her petite hand in mine and placing it on my cheek gently. Her touch made my insides feel warm, creating a weird feeling in my stomach, love.


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"Baby, please listen to me. I love you, you're the best thing I have. I don't ever want to loose you. Your so perfect, to me at least. I don't know why you cried when you got all of that hate, you're the most beautiful person I've ever met or seen in my life. Inside and out. Please wake up, I promise this, if you don't make it, if you leave me, I'll leave with you," I heard Harry's voice crack at his last words. 

I want to get up and squeeze him and cry tears of happiness into his chest, but I can't. No matter how hard I try. My eyes feel to heavy to open, my body feels too numb to sit up, and my heart feels like it'll give up at any moment. 


Harry's POV. 


After I finish my little, cheesy speech, I lay my head on her chest and rest my legs on the chair. 

I close my eyes, hoping that when I wake up, she'll be able to give me a moat needed hug and kiss, make me feel loved by the only person I'll ever feel real happiness with, her. 


Its so sad! Trust me, I was so upset while writing this. So, I am going to start making Youtube videos, can you go check them out? I barely uploaded one, but it'll mean the world to me if you watch it, pretty please with rainbow sprinkles on top? ^-^ 

~> http://youtu.be/s9VWJ5I0CT8 <~ 

Check it out please, and give it a thumbs up if you like it, it'll mean the world. Thank you, once more. I love all of you, 

Word. <3 

~YR Linares. 

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