New School

Rachel's P.O.V.

I burst through the hospital door, with Louis close behind me.

We wandered around on the ground floor, until eventually we found the others. They were sitting on the plastic seats, aligned by the wall in the corridor.

"How is she?" I asked instantly, once they had noticed me.

Harry shrugged, his chin resting on his fists.

"We don't know. She's been taken into surgery. Her mum should be here in a little while" he croaked out.

I sat down, between him and Niall and took hold of his hand.

It didn't matter that I was mad at him for cheating on her. It didn't matter that he had been a total idiot.

He was my friend and he needed support right now.

"Don't worry Haz. It's going to be okay. She's going to be okay and you're gonna make it up to her and we're all going to be fine" I told him, rubbing my thumb across the back of his hand.

He sighed before letting his eyes meet mine.

"How do you know that?" he snapped.

I was a bit taken aback at his tone.

"Harry.." Louis glared at him slightly but Harry ignored him.

"No, How do you know that Rachel? You know nothing about the situation! If you had of been spending time with Kay like a proper friend instead of chasing after Louis maybe this wouldn't have happened!" he exclaimed.

I felt my jaw drop.

"Your not honestly blaming me for this?" I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

"All you've done is gotten Kayleigh into trouble since she got here! Getting her to fight your battles with Macy!" he continued.

"Mate seriously-" Louis jumped to my defence but I cut him off.

"Well I wasn't the one fucking her over! In case you don't remember she was upset because you cheated on her. Not me. That's probably why she crashed the car!" I shouted.

With that I stood up and walked off.

I didn't pay attention to where I was going, I just kept walking until I found a coffee machine. I normally didn't like coffee but I badly needed some.

I made myself some coffee and sat on the floor.

This was just great. Harry would be so mad by now that he wouldn't hesitate to tell Louis how I felt about him.

I drank nearly my whole cup of coffee before I felt someone sit down next to me.

"Hey"

Harry.

"Hi" I mumbled back.

He sighed loudly.

"Rachel, I'm really sorry. I was completely out of line to blame you. You had absolutely nothing to do with this.." he began.

"I'm sorry too. This isn't your fault either" I replied.

"That's the thing.. What if it is? What if.." his voice trailed off.

"If..?" I asked back.

"What if she dies Rach? The last thing we did is argue. She could die hating me.." he whispered.

"Harry she's not going to die!" I stated firmly.

When he still looked doubtful, I continued.

"And she doesn't hate you.. She's just angry with you. Once she's better I'm sure you'll find a way to make it up to her" I told him.

He nodded.

"I will" he mumbled.

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