Love At First Sight

Katie lives with her sister Peyton after her parents went to New York and never returned. She started cutting at age 12 and hasn't been able to stop at age 17. The only good thing in her life is her sister and One Direction. When she gets to meet them does her world change for the better or worse? Read to find out!

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25. Damaged

Harry's POV: 

 

"It's been an hour since the surgery! Can I please see her now?!" I scream, but the doctor still shakes his head. This is how it's been since her surgery. 

 

"She needs to rest. Since you're a celebrity you can go watch some TV in the luxury suite." She says grabbing my wrist and dragging me to a large room at the back of the hospital. The boys and Peyton follow. Once we're all in we shut the heavy door and turn on the TV. E News just happens to be on.

 

Reporter: Is Harry Styles dating a new mystery girl? Our sources say yes! Harry has been spotted numerous times with a girl called Katie Rogers, an 18 year old from Aurora CO! Niall Horan has been spotted with Katie's older sister Peyton Rogers as well. 

 

Male Reporter: Sadly Harry and Katie were ambushed earlier today, and Katie is now in the hospital. We have heard she had to have surgery to save her life, this was confirmed earlier by her sister. 

 

(TV turns off)

 

"You know they're going to want interviews after all this shit." Zayn says throwing the remote at the floor. I nod and pull out my new iPhone 5C, and text Ellen (the talk show host).

 

Me: Hey E! Was wondering if me and the lads could be on your show in a week or so. ~Harry >.<

Ellen: How about tomorrow? Justin Bieber canceled so I could use some help...

Me: Sure! That would be brilliant! Thanks Ellen. ~Harry >.<

 

I lock my phone and set it on the couch next to me. We sit in silence for quite sometime, but Peyton is getting fidgety.

 

"IT'S BEEN TOO LONG!" She yells. Niall wraps his arms around her, but she pushes him away. I think Niall gets a little desperate because he smashes his lips into Peyton's, and she finally kisses back. Louis gags a little causing them to break away. 

 

"I'm nervous too, but they said she's resting! She'll be okay Peyton! Now shut the hell up so I can remain sane!" I spit causing the boys to gasp and Peyton tear up.

 

"Guys I'm sorry...you know this is hard on me, and it's really hard on Pey too. Anyway Ellen wants us all to come in tomorrow for an interview on all the new ladies. Kate, Katie, and Peyton are the big topic." I sigh. Peyton nods and cuddles up against Niall. All of a sudden the door swings open revealing two doctors. I stand up with Peyton and grab her hand.

 

"She's awake and responding, but she's asking for only one person," The female doctor says looking down at her notes. Her finger skims over a name. "Ah yes, a mister Harry Styles." I stand up and try to leave but they stop me. 

 

"Wait, she's very sedated, so she may not respond. Anyway the surgery was a success, but there is so minor damage. The gas wiped her memory a little for now so she only knows Harry. She'll be fine though, she will just be really sore for the next three weeks. I wouldn't suggest travel." The male doctor says. My heart drops a little, we take off in the two weeks. I'm not going to leave Katie here!!

 

Katie's POV:

 

"Harry....Harry.....I-I need.....him." I say dizzily. Some guy in scrubs keeps telling me he'll be here in a moment, but that was ages ago. I need him now.The door opens slowly, and I see curly brown hair peek through.

 

"HARRY!" I cry out. I frighten a doctor so much he almost knocks over a heart machine. The boys with the curls rushes over to me, and grabs my hand.

 

"Katie are you okay?" Harry asks desperate for answers. I nod and grip his hand even harder.

 

"Harry...I love you! Please don't leave me.....can I have a kiss?" I ask. Harry chuckles a little and pecks me lightly on the nose. I shake my head and pout a little!

 

"Meanie! Can we leave yet? My stitches hurt! How many do I have?" I ask turing to a doctor. He looks confused.

 

"Um, now you have 24 stitches. 9 in your head, 8 in your arm, and surprisingly only 7 in your chest. No damage to the skin except for bruising and some cuts. You should be able to leave after we get some pain meds." He says. I sigh and nod. Clearly the medicine is wearing off.

 

"Harry I love you, but I need to rest until I get some pain meds. Can you hand my my iPod?" I ask after a moment. He nods, hands me my iPod Touch 5, and kisses me on the cheek. The door shuts and I put in my headphones and turn on One Direction. More Than This blasts on as I drift off.

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