"HARRY GET BACK HERE! HARRY!" Louis screamed from the car.
He ignored the everything and just kept running and running. Wouldn't stop for the world. As soon as he got into my room his heart was racing, I remember feeling the drum beat through his hand.
"Mr.Styles, people are waiting for you," The nurse said trying to calm him.
"I- I- can't.. I can't leave, I need her... Will she be okay?" He said looking up at the nurse with tears streaming out of his eyes.
"From what we know now everything is going to be alright," the nurse said putting up the clip board, "If anything happens we will contact you."
He leaned down and kissed my forehead, "I love you," he whispered and got up.
"Harry, You fucking idiot! We have to get out of here before the press gets here," Louis said and stormed out with Harry.
~~~~~~~~~~~~2 Days Later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Hello, Mr.Styles? Is that you?"
"Yes ma'am it is!" Harry said happily.
"Hello, this is the nurse taking care of.. Bella," The nurse informed, "She is now in a coma, she has been for 23 hours now."
"wha-what do you mean? She was fine the other day!" Harry yelled.
"I'm sorry Mr.Styles I have to go, but I will call you back with more details."