Strong(sequel to Still the One)

Jordan
We arrived at the hospital exactly twenty-three minutes later and the car ride was silent. Niall and I walked out of his Maserati, to the front desk and straight to Lauren's room.
I quietly knocked on the door labeled nine hundred thirteen. This is a really big hospital! I thought.
"Come in!" I heard Harry's familiar voice say. He sounded choked up, like he had been crying.
Lauren's his girlfriend you idiot! I thought. He probably was.
"Hey," I said softly. "How's she doing?"
"Not good. The doctors said she lost a lot of blood;she'll probably need a donation." Harry responded.
"Don't look at me!" I said."We don't have the same type. I'm O positive. She's B negative."
"Okay. Well I'm not B negative either. Niall are you?" Harry asked.
"Huh?" Niall had somehow gotten ahold of a bag of Lays.
"Do you have B negative?" Harry repeated.
"B negative what?" Niall asked.
"Blood type," Harry said slowly.
"Yeah," Niall said nonchalantly.
"And..." I forced him to continue.
"And she needs a donation?" Niall inquired.
"Probably. And the easiest way for our parents not to find out is for you to give her a donation. Kay?" I said, agonizingly slow.
"Okay. Whatever you need Princess!" Niall smiled.
"Thanks NiNi!" I giggled as I cuddled into his shoulder.
"Eww!! My eyes!" Louis said bursting into the room, followed by El and the rest of the gang.
"Is she okay?" Liam and Perrie asked together.
"Not really. But she's breathing," I replied casually.
"Oh okay." They said, looking down.
By now, I was full out sobbing into Niall's chest. And seeing me cry, made him cry. Which made everyone else cry because they all hated him crying.
Five minutes later, we were all still crying when the doctors came in.
"C'mon. Her condition is hardly bad at all!" The head doctor joked.
"We know. Sorry. Chain link event," I smiled.
"Nah, I'm just kidding. Crying is one of the better things you could be doing here. Others do a lot worse!"
I just nodded. It wasn't like there was an appropriate, non-awkward thing to say to that.
Harry spoke up,"Anything new?"
"She should wake up by ten tonight. Press that button if she doesn't." The doctor said.
Just then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw the sheets move. I gasped and ran to the bed.
Lauren's eyes started to flutter and I knew Harry would find it tempting.
"She's waking up!" I whispered loudly.
"It would appear so," said the doctor nonchalantly.
"Huh? Are we really back here again? What did you do this time Jordan?" Lauren asked, getting a laugh from everyone but me.
"Ha ha. Very funny. Actually it was you this time. I haven't done anything. I'm just a little angel," I said making a halo with my fingers.
"Really? What did I do?" Lauren asked, surprised.
"Do you really need an explanation, Lauren?" Harry asked. "Check your wrists."
"Oh. Oh yeah," was all Lauren said.
"Lauren, did you, you know, like cut yourself?" Dani asked, unsure if she was being rude or not.
"Um well yeah. Oh my God! I'm emo!" Lauren threw herself into a fit of tears.
"No! Lauren you're not emo! You're just depressed." This came from Liam.
"Yeah. And I'll get you help. Just promise me you won't ever cut your wrists again," Harry smiled.
"Okay. I promise," Lauren giggled.
Biggest load of bull I've ever heard.
It seems to be happening a lot with the two of us lately.

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