Hannah was a just like any normal teenage girl she went to school, came home did her home work then went to bed , but before she could do that she always face timed her best friend Maggie. She thought she had a normal life, that was true until she meet Harry Styles.


18. Moments

Hannah's P.O.V

      After my little talk with Harry, we decided it would be fun to spend the rest of the day together. Even though we did noting all day besides talk and go to the park, it was hands down, one of the best days of my life.

    At around 9:30 it started getting dark so we decided to go home. Even though I tried to to tell Harry that I was a big girl and that I could walk home all by myself, he was persistent and wouldn't take no for an answer. I just think deep down he wanted the sweatshirt he lent me back, I don't blame him earlier he was raving about how it was his favorite because it some how reminded him of me even though it was a simple purple Jack Wills sweatshirt. Earlier in the evening I asked him why this certain sweatshirt reminded me of him, all he said in reply was that I was "Fabulously British" which resulted in my giving him a not so subtle eye roll.

       The walk to my place was relatively quiet, and it stayed quiet until we were standing in front of my flat.

     "Thank you for walking me home, but you know you didn't have to. I said while lacing are fingers together.

     " I know but I wanted to, I wanted to make sure you made it home safely, love." Harry said

     "And that's why I love you." I said while leaning up to kiss him. 

      "I wish I didn't have to leave." Harry complained while wrapping his arms around my waist

      "I wish you didn't have to either, but Harry you are forgetting about something very important called school." I joked

       "Ugh, fine you win, but I will only leave if you promise me one thing." Harry said

       "And what's that?" I asked

       "You have to promise me that you will see me tomorrow." Harry said

       " I promise I will see you tomorrow." I promised

       "Good." Harry said

       " Goodnight Harry." I said

      "Goodnight love." Harry said while leaning down to kiss me on the forehead. After that I watched Harry as he made his way down the never ending hallway turning back once in a while to see if I was still there. Once Harry vanished down the stairwell, I made my inside. Once I started to get ready  for bed, I realized that I was still wearing Harry's sweatshirt. A part of me wanted to catch up with Harry and return it the other part was telling me to keep it, and that's exactly what I did.

Harry's P.O.V

     As I was walking home I couldn't stop looking at the sky and all of the stars. Even though you could only see a small portion of the sky because of the tall building and street lamps, you could see thousands of stars taking over the night sky. Each of those stars reminded me of Hannah, because she has so many amazing qualities about her, you would spend an entirety trying to figure out what each one is.  But just as I began to enjoy the stars, they all disappeared in the blink of any eye.

Hannah's P.O.V

     As I was about to bury my head in blankets I heard my phone ringing, very reluctantly  I got out of the warm secure comfort of my bed and grabbed my phone from my night stand. I looked at the caller I.D and was very surprised to see that my mum was calling. When my mum was working it was very rare that she would call. My mum worked in the ER, so she was always busy with patients that were rushed in there. Knowing that what she had to was important I answered, but I couldn't stop my voice from shaking when I said hello.

    "Hannah, sweetheart, I have something very important to tell you in very little time, but you have to promise, you won't interrupt me okay?" My mother said.

      " Okay... mum your scaring me now what's wrong?" I pleaded.

      "Harry was in a bad accident.." My mother stared to say.

      "WHAT?" I basically screamed into the phone.

      "Hannah, please. He was in a bad accident which resulted in him having a few very serious injuries. The doctors fear he might not make it through the night...." My mother said.  As I heard something I never thought I would hear my own mother say, I felt my heart sink to the pit of my stomach.

     "Whhaa-aatt." I barely said.

     "I'm sorry sweetheart, but..." My mother began to say, but I tuned her out because something I never thought would happened flashed across my mind, 'I may never see Harry again.' I wasn't going to let that happen though because sure enough determination kicked in, and I became determined to see Harry even if I was to late.

      Without thinking I hung up my phone, and started for the door, but before I actually went anywhere I grabbed Harry's sweatshirt and then made my way out the door. As I was walking, I put the hoodie over my head.As I put it on, I could smell the cologne he always wore. As I was consumed with the smell my eyes started to fill with tears at the thought Harry, but I wasn't going to let the tears fall, not yet anyway.

     As I continued to walk down the hallway, I tried to convince myself that Harry was going to be alright. I'm not going to lie I did a somewhat decent job of convincing myself, but there was still something in the back of my head that was taking the words I said to myself and was flipping them around.

      As I was walking out the lobby doors I saw lights, a lot of them. I was confused at first as to why there were so many police cars parked outside my apartment building, but as I got closer I saw police tape and blood, lots of it. It took me a while to realize that that was where Harry was hit. I felt tears inching there way down my face, but I wasn't going to break down yet.

    I found myself standing in front of flat 121B, wanting to knock but not being able to, something was holding me back. Luckily I didn't have to knock because the voice I heard behind me was the exact person I was looking for.

       "Hannah, what are you doing here?" Louis asked from behind me

       'Harry was in an accident." I said with no feeling at all still facing the door.

      "What?" Louis asked.

      "He was walking home from my place.....and,and...he was hit by a car." i said in between sobs as I turned around to face him.

      "Shhh, come here." Louis said while bring me in to a hug and rubbing circles in my back. "Harry will be okay, he's a fighter."

       " the doctors think he...he won't make it..." I sobbed into Louis shoulder.

       "Hey listen to me he will be okay." Louis said while bending down a little so he could look me in the eyes.

       "And how do you he will be alright?" I asked still crying.

       "Because I just do." Louis promised. "Now do you want a ride or what?" Louis joked in attempt to lighten the mood.

        On the never ending drive to the hospital, Louis told me to text all the boys about Harry. Just as I was sending the last text Louis pulled into the hospital parking lot. Once we parked we rushed inside, but Louis being Louis, he couldn't help but make a joke

        "Okay, if they ask we are his cousins." Louis 'joked'

       "Not the time or place Louis." I growled at him. He backed down instantly

     Once inside, we ran to the front desk.

     "Um, excuse me!" I almost shouted in attempt to get someones attention. A few minutes later a nurse appeared.

      "May I help you." She asked.

      "Yes, um what room is Harry Styles in." I asked while trying to choke back tears.

       " I'm sorry family only." the nurse said while walking away

       " Um, excuse me we are family, we are his half brother and sister." Louis said in attempt to bring the nurse back. To my surprise the nurse did come back

        "Mr. Styles is in room 210." The nurse said in a rather rude tone.

        "Thank you so much." I said while running to the elevators.

       Once we were on the second floor me and Louis started running down the hall trying to find Harry's room, luckily Anne saw me running and called me over.

       "Anne, I'm so sorry about Harry, it's all my fault." I said while hugging her and crying into her shoulder. I looked into Harry's room to see him covered in tubes. In the corner of the room I saw a life support machine, as I keep looking at it tears began to roll down my cheeks. I felt someone standing over me and saw it was Louis.

        "He'll be fine." Louis told me. I nodded to tell him I was listening because, I knew if i were to talk, I would start crying.

       "How is he." I asked while chocking tears back.

        "He's in critical condition." Anne said truthfully.

      "What happened." I asked even though I knew I didn't want to hear the answer.

      " The doctor said it was a hit and run." Anne said. I nodded in response because I didn't want to cry in front of Anne.

       "Are we allowed to go in?" I asked Anne.

       "Yes, you can." Anne said

        " Do you mind if I go in alone." I asked

       "Oh course you can." Anne said while opening the door for me.

      As I walked into the room I felt the tears fall down my face as I made my way towards him. As I sat down on Harry's bed I laced our fingers together and watched as his chest rose and fell slowly. It was mostly quiet in the room besides the sound of the heart monitor and the life support machine going off with every breath. I couldn't help but think that because of me, Harry was in this predicament. 

      "I'm so sorry Harry." I whispered. Even though Harry couldn't hear what I had to say it.

      "I'm so sorry Harry, it's all my fault you here, it's all my fault." I repeated over and over. At this point I was sobbing and there was no way I was going to stop

        "I'm sorry." I whispered into Harry's shoulder as I continued to cry softly.

Liam's P.O.V

     A few minutes after 12, me,Niall,Zayn, and Maggie arrived at the hospital. As soon as we walked in we made our way to the front desk.

      "How may i help you." The nurse asked

       " What room is Harry Styles in?" I asked

     "Let me guess your his half siblings." The nurse said in a  rather rude tone.

      "Yes." I said without even thinking.

      "Room 210." The nurse said.

      Once we made it to the second floor we found Harry's room instantly.

     "Anne I'm so sorry about Harry." I said while Hugging Harry's mum.

      "How is he." Niall asked from behind me.

      "He's in critical condition, the doctors think he may not make it through the night." Anne said while walking towards Niall to give him a hug. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Louis and Maggie having a deep conversation. I started to walk away so it didn't like I was eavesdropping but then I heard them mention her name.

        "So Hannah didn't tell you anything?" Louis asked

        "No she didn't which is strange to be honest because I am her best friend." Maggie confessed

       "Yeah but, she was just told one of the worst news in her life, I think she was just a little shocked and she wanted to get to the hospital asap." Louis said there was silence then Maggie continued.

        "What did she even say when she came over." Maggie asked with a little fear in her voice.

       " I was coming home from Liam's flat and I saw her standing in front of my door just standing there , I called her name to get her attention, she turned around and was like Harry was in accident and I was like what and then she started to tell what happened and she was crying, I thought she would never stop."Louis said. As I heard the last few words come out of Louis mouth my heart broke.

         "Where is she anyway?" Maggie asked

          "She's with Harry." Louis said. I looked through the window that looked into Harry's room and saw Hannah laying with Harry on his bed. There was something different about Hannah though, the girl laying on the bed wasn't Hannah, Hannah was bubbly person she always had a smile on her face. The girl that was laying next to Harry looked broken, like they would never be happy again.

Hannah's P.O.V

    After a few hours of laying with Harry I decided it was time I let someone else visit him. As I made my way into the hallway I saw everyone sitting in the tiny waiting room. Instantly Maggie's head shot up as I closed the door. She looked at me pain written over her face as she walked towards me bringing me into a tight hug.

     "I'm so sorry." she whispered in my ear. Since I wasn't able to form words I cried softly into her shoulder.

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