"Who are you?" I asked the strangers stood at the side of my bed. "Louis? Louis?!" I shouted in panic.
"It's okay Niall, I'm here." he replied, holding my hand.
"My head hurts Lou." It felt like someone had hit me on the head with a truck.
"You were in a car crash Niall." the stranger in the wheelchair told me.
"Why are you in a wheelchair? Were you in a car crash too?" I asked him.
"Yeah I was. I was with you in the car. I'm Zayn." Was I suppose to know who he was?
"And who are you?" I asked the curly haired guy.
"I'm Harry. Your boyfriend." I have a boyfriend? Harry was quite cute, I'm surprised I could get him.
"Louis can you get me some water please?" I asked him politely.
"Yeah. You guys want anything?" he asked Harry and Zayn.
"No thanks." they said simultaneously, giving eachother a harsh stare. Did they hate eachother?
As soon as Louis left the room I interigated the two men.
"If you're my boyfriend, why was I with him?" I asked Harry.
"You chose me over him Niall." Zayn said.
"I'm pretty sure he asked me." Harry snapped back. "Niall... all that matters is that you're alive and as soon as you're better we can go home and you can rest." He took hold of my hand and sat on the chair next to the bed.
"We live together?" I asked him. My head was pounding and the confusion didn't make it any better.
"Yes. We've lived together for a long time." he added.
"What about you Zayn? Where do you live?" I looked over at him. He had the most worried look on his face I've ever seen.
"I... uhm, I live in a flat. Look, I should go." he sighed, moving his bandaged hands to his wheels.
"Okay. Maybe we can talk again soon?" I asked.
"Goodbye Niall." he replied. He turned his wheelchair and left the room, leaving me with Harry.
I give up fighting for him. There is no way I'm going to be able to convince him what a terrible person Harry is. I've lost him for good. I made my way into the elevator and pressed the down button. Before the doors had chance to shut, a hand pushed it's way through them.
"I told you to stay away. Now look what you've done." Harry growled. His words sliced right through me. It was all my fault. I was selfish. This is why I never do things for myself, because I mess them up and people get hurt.
"I'm sorry. You won't be seeing anymore of me." I replied.
"Too right. You're a pathetic waste of space Zayn. It should've been you in the passenger seat." his hand moved from the doors and the elevator closed.
"I'm so sorry Niall." I whispered to myself as the tears flooded my eyes.
Why am I letting this man mean so much to me? He has a boyfriend and doesn't even remember me.
I should give up on him but I just can't. My feelings are too strong for someone I know next to nothing about. I want to know everything about him. I want him to give Harry up and focus on me. I can make him happy, I can be the man he needs.
Harry can't be that man.