Am I Still The One? (COMPLETED)

Lydia and Harry were the best of friends until Harry Left to audition for the X-Factor. For years he never contacted her, just ignored her. Now he's back, and trying to make up for what they lost. But when rumors go spinning, so does Lydia's head. Can she ever really trust him not to betray her again?

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16. The Homecoming

Lydia P.O.V.

   "I brought some Nandos!" Harry announced walking into my hospital room. I sat up, smiling at him. I inhaled the scent that filled the air.

   "You have no idea how good that smells!" I said to him. Harry laughed and set the bags on the table.

   "I know, hospital food all week kinda sucked." He told me, getting the items out of the bag.

   "You didn't have to eat here," I reminded him.

   "Yeah, but I didn't want to leave you." He said, kissing my forehead. He handed me some Peri-Peri chicken and I smiled with delight. He chuckled at me and got out his chicken. 

   "Aw, did I miss the Nandos trip?" I looked over at the door way, and there stood Niall and Nicki, hand in hand. They had become close over the past week. Actually, really close. Nicki let go of Niall and skipped over to my bedside.

   "You get to go home today!" She sang.

   "I know, I'm so excited!" I enthused, stuffing chicken into my mouth, "Oh my gosh, this is amazing!" I moaned.

   "Looks like someone's having a food-gasm." Harry winked.

   "And I'm loving it!" I laughed. We continued to eat until Doctor Newman came in.

   "Knock knock!" She smiled/ I smiled back and waved, "Enjoying lunch, I see."

   "Absolutely!" I said.

   "Well, are you feeling any better?" She asked me.

   "For the most part," I nodded, "But I still get random headaches."

   "I get you a prescription for that," She said, jotting it down on a slip of paper, "So I'll come back in about half an hour and then you are free to go." She looked back up at me and smiled, "I'll leave you to get packed." She left the room.  

   I put down the chicken and got out of bed. I grabbed a change of clothes and my purse, and headed to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror. I really did look terrible. My hair was ratted and greasy, and my face was pale, and dull. I grabbed some shampoo out of my purse, and washed my hair. I wrapped it up in a towel and put on my clothes. After my hair was dry enough, I let it out of the towel to air-dry. Next: Makeup. I applied a little foundation to my face. Already I looked better. My face seemed more full, and healthy. I applied mascara and a bit of a natural shade of lipstick. I then grabbed a brush out of my hair, and started working out the tangles. Soon enough, I looked like my old self. I looked alive. I smiled and walked out of the bathroom. I walked down the hallway and into an already packed room. Harry was leaned over a suitcase, zipping up the last of my things. 

   "Thanks you guys," I smiled. Dr. Newman brought me the prescription and sent me on my way. Harry put me in the back with Nicki, because he insisted that with my head condition, that was the safest seat for me. I rolled my eyes at him. I would have been perfectly fine in the front. I was thrilled to be back home. I missed my own bed. As soon as we got through the doors, I raced upstairs and jumped on my bed, while I let Harry and Niall carry my things up. 

   "Thanks boys!" I smiled at them. Niall chuckled and Harry rolled his eyes. Niall pulled out his phone, and read a text.

   "Aye, guys, party at Louis' tonight!" He announced.

   "Why?" I asked.

   "Well, One, you got out of the hospital alive. And two, He and Eleanor have an announcement." He told us.

   "So they're talking again?" Harry asked Niall.

   "I guess so," Niall answered, looking down.

   "You owe me 10 pounds." Harry smirked. Niall reached into his pocket and pulled out some money and handed it over to Harry.

   "You guys are unbelievable." I laughed. Nicki came in and jumped next to me on the bed.

   "Did I over hear a party?" She said, raising one of her eyebrows.

   "We're gonna party tonight!" Niall enthused.

***

   We showed up right on time. Louis said it was a somewhat fancy occasion, so I'd say we cleaned up nice. Nicki wore a strapless red, short dress, and black heals, while I wore a a light blue, spaghetti strapped, short dress with silver heels. I curled Nicki's hair with messy curls. I put mine in a pony tail and gave myself soft curls. Harry wore a white dress shirt, black dress pants and navy blue tie, and Niall wore a black dress shirt and pants, and a red bow tie. 

   When we got inside, it was dark and loud music. There were a lot of people. I saw Louis and a girl. That had to be his girlfriend Harry and I walked over to go introduce ourselves. When Louis caught my eye, he ran towards us.

   "You're alive!" He cried, and hugged us both.

   "I'd be more alive if I could have some air." I said, out of breath. 

   "Sorry," Louis apologized, letting me go. He then turned to the girl and motioned for her to come over to join us. She walked up to Louis, smiling at us, "Lydia, Eleanor. Eleanor, Lydia." He introduced.

   "Nice to finally meet you!" I smiled at her.

   "Same to you!" She smiled back. She was petite and very lovely. She had wavy brown hair, and fair skin. She was wearing a long rose dress, and pale heels. No wonder Louis fell for her. She was gorges! After they walked away, Harry turned to me.

   "She's pregnant." He said.

   "What?" I asked.

   "That's what the announcement is!" He concluded, "Why else would she wear a dress that long?"

   "Uh, because it suits her," I shook my head, "They're probably engaged or something. She kept her left hand behind her back most of the time."

   "Wanna bet?" Harry smirked, "10 pounds says she's pregnant."

   "You're on." I said shaking his hand. The rest of the night, we danced. I wasn't supposed to drink alcohol, so Harry decided not to drink with me. We had just as much fun without drinks though. Until my head started to hurt. 

   "Harry?" I tapped his shoulder, and he turned around, "My head is hurting real bad. I'm just gonna head home." I kissed his cheek and head out the door. When I got outside, I shivered. I forgot how cold it was.

   "Woah!" A voice from behind me said. I turned around and saw Harry running after me, jacket in hand, "Did you think I was going to let you leave without me?" Harry said, draping his jacket over me.

   "Thanks," I mumbled as we walked towards Harry's car.

    "You know, I never told you how stunning you look tonight." He smiled at me.

   "Oh really?" I smiled back, "How stunning?"

   "Very!" Harry winked.  He kissed me before opening the passenger door for me and getting in the driver's seat. Then, we headed home to my house. As we drove, I looked over at him several times. I couldn't help but think to myself,

   I love him.

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