Lost in your eyes {a Harry Styles fanfic}

He saved her life, now she's lost in his eyes.

"The worst part of love, is when you see it, but the other person doesn't."
~Emma Crystal

Authors note: There is some swearing, so don't read if you are easily offended.

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10. The worst part of love

Harry's P.O.V.

My mum came to see Emma and I the next day. My mom walked in the door and I instantly ran up to her and hugged her until she couldn't breath.

"How's Emma?" My mum asked.

"She's doing great. They're going to get her started on Chemotherapy as soon as possible."

"That's good. Are we aloud to see her?"

"Yes, of course!"

We walked over to Emma's room and knocked on the door.

"Harry! You checked on me two minutes ago!" She said laughing.

"Well, this time I brought my mum." I said and smiled cheekily.

"Hello Anne." Emma said with a huge smile on her face.

"Hello, babe. How are you feeling?"

"I feel fine."

We heard a knock on the door and I opened it.

"Hello Harry. And may I ask who this is?" The doctor said gesturing to my mum.

"This is my mum, Anne." I said putting one hand on her shoulder.

"Very nice to meet you, Anne." The doctor said and then looked at Emma.

"Alright, babe, are you ready for the IV's?" The doctor asked Emma.

"Yup!" She said in a very happy tone.

"Harry, I'm afraid you and Anne must leave." The doctor said to us frowning.

We both nodded and walked out the door.

Emma's P.O.V.

"Your cancer isn't as bad as your brothers, so-"

"Wait a second, how do you know my brother had cancer? It's not even on my family record because he was so young." I said cutting her off.

"I was the one who took care of your brother till he passed. I instantly knew you would have cancer one day. But, you're lucky, your brothers was a really hard one to cure, yours is very simple. I actually don't think you'll need Chemo. I'm going to start easy, I'm going to put you on three types of medicine. Take them all at night. If you get worst let me know." She said.

"Will this solve the food issue?" I asked.

"Yes, you will be able to eat food without blacking out as long as you keep on taking the medicine. Now, go home, and let Harry know that you're fine. He's been really worried and didn't fall asleep once last night. I will see you in a month." I smiled at her and gave her a hug.

I walked out the door and saw Harry and his mom sitting in the chairs.

"Emma, I thought they were starting your chemo..."

"Nope, they gave me medicine instead. My cancer isn't that bad and they caught it early enough. Unlike my brother who was born with cancer and they didn't catch it till he was eight, and then he was gone."

"That's great!" He said scooping me up into a hug. Anne joined in on the hug.

"Harry can I talk to you alone for just one second?"

"Of course." Harry said.

"I'll go wait in the car." Anne said, and left us to be alone.

"The doctor said you didn't fall asleep once last night because you were so worried about me." I said.

"Yeah, I was worried." He said looking down at his feet.

I felt like this was turning out to be one of those awkward moments that you see in movies. But that didn't stop me.

"Why? Why do you care about me?" I asked.

"Emma, I care..." He started to trail off.

"Harry, it's not that hard! It's a simple question that you should know the answer to!"

"It's hard to explain. We should go, my mum is waiting." He said and walked out the door.

Right now my life is hell. Kelly hates me, Jonny hates me, and now Harry's turning against me. I love all of these people, but they just don't see it.

I followed Harry out the door and to the car. We both got in the car and rode home in silence. When we arrived home we both went into the house and walked into our rooms.

It was a long night, I couldn't sleep at all. The thought of Harry made my stomach hurt. I turned on the light and got my diary out.

Dear diary,

This week has been a weird week. For starters I am in Harry Styles house. It's a long story, let's just say he saved my life and offered for me to stay at his place. And then I found out that I have cancer, and now everybody hates me. I don't get it. I love Harry a lot, but I don't think he sees it. Okay, I have come up with a quote of the day.

"The worst part of love is when you see it, but the other person doesn't."

Well, I can definitely say I wish I was dead.

I closed my diary and turned off the light. For the rest of the night I stared at the ceiling.

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