3. #3 Froze
I burst through the doors of the hospital and walked towards the receptionist. They told me to go to the Curie Ward and ask for more information there. I took the lift but before the doors could close someone jumped in. It was a young man with brown curls and green eyes. He gave me a look up and down. To be honest though, when do you meet a girl in a public place with with ballet tights and a leotard. I wrapped my arms around myself, beginning to feel insecure.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to stare, it's just you don't normally see people dressed like you are in a hospital" He joked, though I could tell there was hurt behind his eyes.
"It's fine. Hello, I'm Holly. Holly Scott" I held my hand out and he shook it.
"Harry Styles" He said.
"Oh so you're the famous Harry Styles" I smirked.
"Please don't scream" He laughed
"I won't" Cracking a smile, "You don't know where I could find the Curie Ward do you?" It turned out Harry was headed there as well so we walked together. I went up to the receptionist called Nick and asked about my parents.
"I'm very sorry, your parents didn't make it" Nick told me.
I couldn't breathe. I couldn't cry. I couldn't do anything, I simply froze. Harry was nearby though and he put his arm around my waist and held me, maybe thinking he was going to comfort me when I cried. But I couldn't. I froze.