A Best Friend's Guardian

Harley could always count on her best friend Lizzy to not let her text and drive.
And Lizzy would never text Harley if she knew she was driving. Lizzy's married to Louis Tomlinson and goes along on tour with One Direction. Harley is engaged to Harry but she has to stay at home because they're not married yet. But what happens when Harley gets in a car crash over a text that Lizzy sent when she didn't know Harley was on the road? What will Lizzy do without her? What will Directioners do when concerts have to be rescheduled? What will Harry do without the love of his life? And what miracles happen when you think it's all over? Characters: One Direction/ Harley Styles/ Lizzy Tomlinson/ Makayla Lane /Paul Higgins/Lou and Lux Teasdale


3. Back Home

 2 months later...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    Lizzy's P.O.V.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                       All I can say is God works in mysterious ways. Harley is coming home from the hospital today. She looks a lot better than she did in the hospital. 2 hours later... Everyone hid and turned off the lights to get ready for Harley's Welcome Back Party. She opened the door and turned on the lights. Harry had his arm around her waist. Everyone jumped up and yelled, "SUPRISE!" She covered her mouth with her hands and teared up. She immediantley clung to Harry and then ran to me and Makayla and gave us a HUGE hug. We saw the friendship bracelet from when we were 11 still on her right wrist. We had our's also. Harley hugged each of the boys and we ate cake. Of course, Harley ate most of it. She eats ALOT. And only eating a tiny bit in the hospital must have tortured her. She laughed which made all of us smile and laugh.   " I can't believe you all did this for me," she awed. "Of course we would. We love you a whole lot,babe," Harry smiled. "I love you guys more," she giggled. Causing Harry to kiss her cheek. "No you don't!" we all yelled in unison. "So Harley, how did you hit that semi?" Zayn asked. "ZAYN!" Makayla gasped. "No KK, it's okay. Um.. I was reading a text," she answered. What. What text. Oh my God. It was my text. I almost killed Harley. Well, I did. For 2 hours. " Who sent it?" Harry asked protectively. She looked at me. "I don't remember," she smiled. "What do you remember?" Niall questioned. "I remember God," she said. We all gasped. "You saw God?" Makayla was stunned. Just like the rest of us. "Yeah. He told me it wasn't my time to go and even let me see my Great Grandad," she explained. "Didn't you say he was Irish?" I asked. She nodded. "That's right! High five!" Niall high fived Harley. Which caused us all to laugh.     2 hours later...             We all left. Me and Louis last. We were at the door. "Well bye guys. We love you," Louis hugged Harley and then bro hugged Harry. "Bye sis. I love you. So do many other people. Love you too bro," I hugged them both. "Bye sis. Bye Lou. I love you," Harley hugged. We went back to our car and waved goodbye. Harley and Harry closed the door and we drove back to our flat.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      Harley's P.O.V.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                       Harry closed the door and picked me up. He spun me around. Finally he put me down and hugged me. " I'm so happy you're home," he gave me a passionate kiss. " Me too. Hey, when are we getting married?" I smiled. " Whenever you want,babe," he smirked. "2 months?" I suggested. "Perfect! Then you can come on tour with me and the boys. You can watch concerts and hey, they give me a bigger bed if you come. A wink wink," he smirked. I punched his arm playfully. "Whatever," I laughed. "Hey c'mon. I got a surprise for you," he grabbed my arm and led me to the bedroom door. He opened the door to reveal that he had remodeled the bedroom. It was now ALL orange and white. The white walls had pictures of Lizzy and I, me and Lou, me and the rest of the boys, and LOTS of pictures of me and Harry all in orange frames. The bed was white with orange flowers and on my nightstand was a vase of orange daises. I teared up. "Harry, it's so beautiful," I hugged his neck.  "I did it for you babe," he kissed my cheek. "I'm so happy you're here with me,baby. I don't know what I would do if you had gone," he hugged me tighter. "I know, Haz. But it's okay now. I'm here and I could never stop loving you," I kissed him. He held me for a few minutes more before I wanted some pizza. "I'm going to get in my pjs!" Harry yelled from the bedroom. "Okay! I will in a sec!" I yelled with a mouth full of pizza. I put my pizza away and went back into the bedroom to see Harry only in his boxers. "Are you going to put on anything else?"I covered my eyes. He hugged me from behind. "No. Problem?" he chuckled. "No. It's just. I was going to wear a t-shirt and pants. I guess I'll just wear a tank top and shorts," I kissed his jaw. "Yes!" he smacked my bum. "Harry!" I playfully  hit his chest."What?" he kissed me. "Don't play that pretty boy," I walked into the bathroom to change. I got ready and walked out into the bed room. "Hey babe, come watch Family G- wow," Harry looked at me. "What?" I looked at him confused. I had on Stewie Griffon from Family Guy pjs and my hair was tied in a bow tie. "You look gorgeous," he smiled. "Whatever," I giggled. "C' mon," he spread his arms out. I climbed into bed beside him and layed against his side. I put my head on his chest. He yawned. "You tired?" I asked. He nodded. I turned off the light and we drifted off to sleep.

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