~ one week later ~
"I CAN'T! I JUST CAN'T!, "I yelled.
"But Harry you need to!," Liam said.
"It's kind of your job!," Paul said.
"But Sarah....I need to stay here and be with her when she wakes up!," I said.
"But the tour starts tomorrow! And your leaving weather you like it or not!!," one of the guys from management yelled.
"YES! And that is final!"
I started crying. I wanted to stay here with Sarah until she wakes up but stupid management is making me leave.
I walked out of the room, to my car. I drove to the hospital where I spent most of my time now days.
I walked into Sarah's room and sat down next to her.
"Babe, they're making me leave.....I don't want to! I want to stay with you!," I sobbed," I'll be leaving tomorrow morning......babe wake up, just wake up! Dr. Briggs is running out of ideas....you need to do it on your own! Wake up!
"Bye baby," I said and leaned over and kissed her lips, my tears falling on her face.
I walked out and cried harder. How did they except me to sing when I have been and still am in deep sorrow for over two weeks? I got in my car and drove home.
"Hey," Liam said when I opened the door.
"Hey," I mumbled.
"I went to say goodbye, okay!?"
"I'm sorry bro, I didn't mean anything wrong."
I sighed and went up to my room. I saw my bags already packed, probably by Liam. I fell down on my bed and fell asleep, dreaming about Sarah, as usual.
~ the next day ~
I threw my bags into the back of the car.
"I can't believe your making me do this!," I said to Paul.
"I'm not management is," he answered.
"Damn them," I said.
My phone rang. Weird caller ID, so I didn't answer.
"Okay boys in the van!," Paul said.
"YEAH!," Louis yelled and jumped on my back. I groaned and carried him to the van.
We drove to the airport, and got our bags out of the car.
My phone rang again. Same caller ID.
"Harry this way!," Louis said leading me into the plane tonnel.
The same person called me again.
"Hello?," I finally picked up the phone, sitting down in my chair, on the plane.
"Hi Harry, Dr. Briggs here.....um......Sarah she...she's....she woke up," he said.
"WHAT!," I said jumping up.
"Please put your seat-belts on," the flight attendance said.
"Yes she wants to see you, like really badly," Dr. Briggs said.
"I NEED TO GET OFF THIS PLANE!," I yelled running to the tunnel door.
"Aye, not so fast Harold," the guy from management said, shutting the door to the tunnel.
"Please let me go! Sarah, she's awake and I NEED to go and see her!!!," I said.
"Harry we are LEAVING now!," he said.
"Please! Just please let me go!," I begged.
"Please! I'll fly over once I see her! Please PLEASE!"
He sighed and looked at me.
"Fine," he said and opened the tunnel door.
I ran out yelling thank you.
I quickly got to the parking lot, calling a taxi.
I waited ten minutes and finally the taxi came.
"Where to?," the cab driver asked.
"The hospital in town," I said.
"Please hurry. My girlfriend woke up from a long coma and wants to see me," I said.
"Okay then, we'll take the fastest road," he said.
Once I get there I paid the driver and quickly ran up the stairs to Sarah's room.
"BABY!," I opened the door.
She was crying.
"H-H-Harry? Your here?," she weakly said.
"Of course I'm here," I said getting to her side.
"But you were on a plane the doctor said."
"And I got off."
"Oh....," she smiled.
I smiled, first in a VERY long time.
"Come here," I said getting on top of her and kissing her passionately.
She kissed back.
"Okay Sarah so.....oh my gosh so sorry! Harry!?," Dr.Briggs walked in.
"Hi," I smiled getting off of Sarah.
"I ran off the plane..."
"Yeah, anything for my angle," I said and kissed Sarah's hand.
"But what about the tour?," he asked.
"I'll go back after Sarah gets out of the hospital," I said.
"She won't get out for the next month," he said.
"What!? Why?," I asked.
"She's still in critical condition, and very weak.....I need to help her get back into form, it will take a while."
"Haz, go on tour. I'll be here when you get back," Sarah said.
"But baby!," I wined.
"Shhhh," she put her finger to my lips, "Go, when will you come back?"
"In about a month."
"Then go....I'll be still here," she said.
"I'll leave you two alone," the doctor said and walked out.
"No Haz, go on tour," she strictly said.
Tears slid down my face.
"We are not saying goodbye forever, Haz, only for a month."
"But you were gone for so long, and now I'll not be able to see you again!?"
"Yes, Harry......our love is only getting stronger when we are apart. When you get back......everything will be like it used to," she smiled cupping my face.
"Your weak aren't you?," I asked.
"Well if I could, I would make love to you on this very bed! That's how much I love you," I said.
"We will wait for that to happen when you return.....Haz we can Skype, call and text each other...."
"It's not the same like having you in my arms, with me."
"But that WILL happen after you get back," she said.
"I know," I sighed.
"Do they know?," she asked.
"What do you mean?"
"Is our secret still a secret?"
"Yes, they suspected something.....but actually me and the boys haven't talked much lately.....so half of the time they didn't know I was here....but once they knew, I told them that I just feel responsible for you. But the truth is that your my one and only Sarah," I said.
Tears slid down her face. I smiled through mine.
"You are," I said getting on top of her.
"My one and only," I whispered and place my lips on hers.