I woke up on a hard bed... In the hospital? My vision was blurry and my left lower arm was itchy. I reached over to scratch it, and found myself scratching a hard... Bandage? I dunno. I kept scratching, even though I knew nothing would happen. A warm hand grabbed mine from my right side. I turned around to find Marissa, Louis' girlfriend.

"Hey M," I rasped. She giggled, making me smile. "What?" I laughed.

"I didn't think your voice could get any raspier." I laughed slightly. Arms wrapped around Marissa's waist, and Louis' face appeared at the crook of her neck.

"Are you flirting with my best mate?" he murmured into her ear. Both she and I laughed at his protective nature.

"I would never, Mr. Tomlinson." He smirked, before placing a soft kiss on her neck. I love seeing them together. They're what I want my relationships to be like.

"Ey mate! How ya doin'?" Louis asked me.

"I'm alright. You?" My voice was returning to its normal tone and raspiness. (A/N yes, raspiness is a word I made up. I didn't know how to explain it!) He flashed a smile, but his blue-gray eyes held sadness.

"Trying to calm down from the heart attack you gave me." Marissa smiled as well, but tears welled up at her eyes. I squeezed her hand.

"Where are we?" I asked, trying to get off of the topic.

"Goldridge Memorial Hospital. In their ER." I didn't say anything. I- I couldn't. Louis sensed my uneasiness.

"The- The boys are here. Liam. Zayn. And Niall." I looked at him confused. Why aren't they in here?

"Only two visitors at a time in this damn place. We tried everything. They kept saying only two at a time," Marissa explained. I swear, those two are psychic. I don't wanna be rude. So I don't say anything, but I want to see the other guys.

"You wanna get rid of us, don't ya?" Louis joked, reading my mind once more. Marissa scoffed.

"Fine. Let us leave, Lewis. Harold here obviously doesn't want our company!" she stated in false offense. Those two were made for each other. They both smiled at me.

"I'll get the lads. Who do you wanna see first?"

"Any of them."

"Fine, make my job harder," he complained walking out of the room with Marissa.

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The next one who walked in was Liam. He walked in with this girl who was about an inch shorter than him. She had ginger hair with blond dip dye that flowed past her bare shoulders. She had brown eyes. She was wearing a sleeveless dress that stopped just above her knees, and wore Vans with them. I've never seen her before.

"Heyyyyy," I say a bit awkwardly.

"Oh, ummm... This is An-Annie," Liam said. Liam was somber, complete opposite of Louis. I waved at Annie. She walked away from Liam and sat next to me, before grabbing my hand.

"How are you feeling?" she asked in a small, quiet voice. I smiled at her.

"I'm feeling alright. How are you, love?" She smiled back.

"Doing better now that I know you're alright." My smile got bigger. She poked one of my dimples.

"Tryin to get my girl, huh Hazza?" Liam said. I laughed at him.

"I have my own!" I shot back. And I wish I didn't. "I mean... I had my own." Liam looked sad again.

"Harry, is all this about Autumn? Look, I told you-” I cut him off.

"No. It's about a student at the school."

"Lavender-Rose?"

"No Liam. Lily-Tulip," I say sarcastically. He smiled and chuckled, before his seriousness came back.

"Who?" Annie asked.

"She goes to LR, too."

"This girl I love. Willow."

Notes

For me, it's not midnight yet! Three updates in one day! I managed all because of my love for you turtles. I hope I proved my love cause I am tired and got no homework finished. Hope you're happy! Tell me what you thought about the three updates. Love y'all! (P.S. SORRY NICAELA!!!!! I needed to keep my promise! You'll be in soon! I swear!)