24. Harry's bipolar side
It hurt that she thought we hate her and she doesn't want to live in this world anymore. "Ana don't say that..." I said as I reached over to grab her hand "I love you and I'm not pretending. If do anything for you, you name it and I'll do it. I'd take a bull it for you. I. Love. You. And only you. You mean the world to me... You are my world I revolve around you. Your beautiful and kind. Why would you ever think that?" I said as I interwind my fingers with hers. "Just forget about it. Why am I here?" She asked. "You don't remember?" "And where's Zayn?" She added. "Ana you just got out of a car crash..." I said.
"Car crash?!" I yelled. All I remember is that I was on the phone with Harry then he hung up and then... And then Zayn almost crashed... But he did crash. "Ana?" Harry snapped me out of my thoughts. "WHERES ZAYN?!" I yelled as I tried to get up but go stopped as a sharp pain went up my leg and arm. "Ah!" I yelled but I wouldn't stop struggling. I need to et to Zayn... Where ever he's at. I just hope he's fine.
"Calm down." Harry whispered as he gently pushed me down. "ZAYN!" I yelled out. "ANA JUST CALM THE FUCK DOWN! YOU CANT GO A FUCKING DAMN DAY WITHOUT YOUR 'PRINCE' WELL HES NOT HERE AND FOR GODS SAKE I WISH HE JUST DIED!" Harry screamed at me. I've never heard him this angry and harsh. "H-Harry?" I stuttered out as I was frightened at what he said. This isn't the Harry I know. He's way sweeter and just different. "Ana I'm sorry it's just that I get out of control sometimes and my mood changes quickly." "Like bipolar?" I asked stoping him from his long lecture about his mood. He just nodded and sat on the chair by the hospital bed. "Haven't I been in this good damn hospital enough..." I mumbled to myself. "Where's Zayn?" I asked again.