A Harry Styles Love Story
Chapter 6- "We Need To Talk About Something"
(sorry for the time skips in this chapter I feel like I don’t know what to put for them and that they would seem boring so yeah…)
Sarah’s POV
The whole thing in the hospital was taken care of in a total of two weeks. Since I had to rest my leg for 4 more weeks, I have to use crutches to help me get around. I refuse to be seen with a wheelchair because I feel like I would be a burden to the boys.
Plus that doesn’t even cover the types of stories that the paparazzi would come up with. It was hard to get home without the help of the crutches. As much as I don’t like using them I basically need them or I can’t walk without almost falling over. Once Harry and I got back to my house he tried to prep everything so that I didn’t have to move around by myself. He wouldn’t let me get up by myself unless it was to go to the bathroom and even then he would still walk me to the door and be waiting there when I got out to make sure that nothing happened to me.
*3 weeks later and 5 more days to go*
Only two more days of this cast then I am free! Melanie and Zayn said that they would wait to get married and just stay engaged for now since they don’t know exactly what point in the future in which they would be able to get married. The only people that lived in my house besides me were Larissa and Louis, who shared a floor in the house since one of the extensions in my house was completed. Harry and I share the other floor in the flat. The other additions are still being worked on. Eventually the house will look like a mansion and everyone will be able to have their own floor, the size of the house. I tend to think of the house as a castle when it is completely finished.
*The Next Day*
I woke up and found Harry’s arm loosely wrapped around my waist. I looked over and he was still sleeping. I tried to gently move his arm without waking him up and succeeded. I then reached over and grabbed my crutches. Quietly went over to my dresser pulled out my clothes and went to take a shower. I dried my hair and hopped down the stairs without dropping my crutches thankfully.
I headed to the kitchen and started to make breakfast. A few seconds later Harry came downstairs with bed hair of course and his sweatpants.
“Good morning, Sarah!” Harry said as he came over to me and wrapped his arms around my waist being careful to not knock over the crutches that were underneath my arms.
“Good morning to you to Harry.”
He gave me a good morning kiss on the cheek. Then he went to set the table. I pulled the bacon off of the stove as well as the eggs that I had made and put them on a plate. Harry then helped put everything onto the table.
Once we finished eating, Harry put all of this dishes in the dishwasher and told me that I should go rest on the couch and watch some tv. So I went into the living room and put my crutches next to the couch. I then sat down with my leg propped up from pillows which were arranged so I could have my leg elevated. I turned on the tv.
Once he finished he sat down next to me on the couch.
“What time am I taking you to the doctors tomorrow to get the cast removed?”
I turned to face him, “I have the appointment at 1:00pm.”
“Ok then.” After he said that there was an awkward pause. We both turned back to face the tv.
Harry started up the conversation again, “So…what is the first thing that you will do once you get the cast off?”
I paused to think about it, “Well, I don’t really know, I haven’t thought about it really.”
He just shrugged. I then turned to him, “I will probably make sure to be extra careful for the next few days once they take it off.”
The rest of the day went by pretty fast. Harry and I just kept popping in movies all day long. It was getting late but Harry wanted to watch one last movie. He walked over to the tv and picked out the movie Love Actually. After he put it on, he came back over to the couch and sat back down next to me. A while after he sat down, he put his arm around me and moved in closer to me. I then leaned into him so we looked like this: (but with my leg extended onto the foot rest)
Right before the ending of the movie, I could feel my eyes starting to get tired. I gave up and just shut my eyes and drifted to sleep.
*The Next Morning*
When I woke up, Harry and I were like this:
I looked at the clock and it said 10:00am. We must have slept in. We were supposed to have started to get ready to go to the doctors to get the cast off today! I turned and noticed that Harry was still sleeping.
I got my crutches and stood up, I then gently shook him to try to wake him up.
“Harry, Harry, we have to get up and get ready now.”
“mhmm, 5 more minutes” He said while waving his hand as if to dismiss me and turning over so that he was facing the opposite direction.
“Harry, we need to get ready so we can be there by noon to check in. It’s already 10 let’s go.”
He mumbled something in audible and then sat up. I started to walk to the bedroom so that I could change clothes. By the time Harry and I were ready to go it was 11am. He helped me into the car and then we were off to the hospital.
Once we arrived we had to wait an hour and fill out paper work. They called my name and I stepped into the office where they gave my leg and x-ray just to make sure that my bone had healed properly.
Since everything was fixed they took me into another room where the doctor came in with some special type of scissors and started cutting off the cast. The process took 20 minutes and once it was off the doctor had me stand up. It felt weird walking on my leg but I got used to it after a while. After walking on my leg for a few minutes the doctor said that I was clear to leave if I wanted to.
Harry and I left the hospital and headed back home. Once we got home the first thing I did was run, very carefully, up the stairs and took a shower. It felt good to take a shower without my leg being in the cast and plastic bag. After 20 minutes I finished taking a shower and was drying my hair.
After I had finished drying my hair I headed back downstairs. Harry was sitting on the couch scrolling through his phone looking at twitter.
I sat down next to him on the couch. He noticed my presence and put his phone away. He then put his right arm around me.
“Sarah, we need to talk about something.”
I saw his left hand go to intertwine my left hand with his. I then felt something moving on the left ring finger. Looking down, I noticed that he was playing with the ring that was on my hand.
It was the promise ring that Harry gave me…just a reminder of the broken trust, cheating, and lying.
He hesitated a while before saying the words I was hoping to avoid.
“I was wondering if maybe now that everything is back to normal. If we could maybe…um…get back together.”
Sarah’s POV
The whole thing in the hospital was taken care of in a total of two weeks. Since I had to rest my leg for 4 more weeks, I have to use crutches to help me get around. I refuse to be seen with a wheelchair because I feel like I would be a burden to the boys.
Plus that doesn’t even cover the types of stories that the paparazzi would come up with. It was hard to get home without the help of the crutches. As much as I don’t like using them I basically need them or I can’t walk without almost falling over. Once Harry and I got back to my house he tried to prep everything so that I didn’t have to move around by myself. He wouldn’t let me get up by myself unless it was to go to the bathroom and even then he would still walk me to the door and be waiting there when I got out to make sure that nothing happened to me.
*3 weeks later and 5 more days to go*
Only two more days of this cast then I am free! Melanie and Zayn said that they would wait to get married and just stay engaged for now since they don’t know exactly what point in the future in which they would be able to get married. The only people that lived in my house besides me were Larissa and Louis, who shared a floor in the house since one of the extensions in my house was completed. Harry and I share the other floor in the flat. The other additions are still being worked on. Eventually the house will look like a mansion and everyone will be able to have their own floor, the size of the house. I tend to think of the house as a castle when it is completely finished.
*The Next Day*
I woke up and found Harry’s arm loosely wrapped around my waist. I looked over and he was still sleeping. I tried to gently move his arm without waking him up and succeeded. I then reached over and grabbed my crutches. Quietly went over to my dresser pulled out my clothes and went to take a shower. I dried my hair and hopped down the stairs without dropping my crutches thankfully.
I headed to the kitchen and started to make breakfast. A few seconds later Harry came downstairs with bed hair of course and his sweatpants.
“Good morning, Sarah!” Harry said as he came over to me and wrapped his arms around my waist being careful to not knock over the crutches that were underneath my arms.
“Good morning to you to Harry.”
He gave me a good morning kiss on the cheek. Then he went to set the table. I pulled the bacon off of the stove as well as the eggs that I had made and put them on a plate. Harry then helped put everything onto the table.
Once we finished eating, Harry put all of this dishes in the dishwasher and told me that I should go rest on the couch and watch some tv. So I went into the living room and put my crutches next to the couch. I then sat down with my leg propped up from pillows which were arranged so I could have my leg elevated. I turned on the tv.
Once he finished he sat down next to me on the couch.
“What time am I taking you to the doctors tomorrow to get the cast removed?”
I turned to face him, “I have the appointment at 1:00pm.”
“Ok then.” After he said that there was an awkward pause. We both turned back to face the tv.
Harry started up the conversation again, “So…what is the first thing that you will do once you get the cast off?”
I paused to think about it, “Well, I don’t really know, I haven’t thought about it really.”
He just shrugged. I then turned to him, “I will probably make sure to be extra careful for the next few days once they take it off.”
The rest of the day went by pretty fast. Harry and I just kept popping in movies all day long. It was getting late but Harry wanted to watch one last movie. He walked over to the tv and picked out the movie Love Actually. After he put it on, he came back over to the couch and sat back down next to me. A while after he sat down, he put his arm around me and moved in closer to me. I then leaned into him so we looked like this: (but with my leg extended onto the foot rest)
Right before the ending of the movie, I could feel my eyes starting to get tired. I gave up and just shut my eyes and drifted to sleep.
*The Next Morning*
When I woke up, Harry and I were like this:
I looked at the clock and it said 10:00am. We must have slept in. We were supposed to have started to get ready to go to the doctors to get the cast off today! I turned and noticed that Harry was still sleeping.
I got my crutches and stood up, I then gently shook him to try to wake him up.
“Harry, Harry, we have to get up and get ready now.”
“mhmm, 5 more minutes” He said while waving his hand as if to dismiss me and turning over so that he was facing the opposite direction.
“Harry, we need to get ready so we can be there by noon to check in. It’s already 10 let’s go.”
He mumbled something in audible and then sat up. I started to walk to the bedroom so that I could change clothes. By the time Harry and I were ready to go it was 11am. He helped me into the car and then we were off to the hospital.
Once we arrived we had to wait an hour and fill out paper work. They called my name and I stepped into the office where they gave my leg and x-ray just to make sure that my bone had healed properly.
Since everything was fixed they took me into another room where the doctor came in with some special type of scissors and started cutting off the cast. The process took 20 minutes and once it was off the doctor had me stand up. It felt weird walking on my leg but I got used to it after a while. After walking on my leg for a few minutes the doctor said that I was clear to leave if I wanted to.
Harry and I left the hospital and headed back home. Once we got home the first thing I did was run, very carefully, up the stairs and took a shower. It felt good to take a shower without my leg being in the cast and plastic bag. After 20 minutes I finished taking a shower and was drying my hair.
After I had finished drying my hair I headed back downstairs. Harry was sitting on the couch scrolling through his phone looking at twitter.
I sat down next to him on the couch. He noticed my presence and put his phone away. He then put his right arm around me.
“Sarah, we need to talk about something.”
I saw his left hand go to intertwine my left hand with his. I then felt something moving on the left ring finger. Looking down, I noticed that he was playing with the ring that was on my hand.
It was the promise ring that Harry gave me…just a reminder of the broken trust, cheating, and lying.
He hesitated a while before saying the words I was hoping to avoid.
“I was wondering if maybe now that everything is back to normal. If we could maybe…um…get back together.”
Can you pleaseeeeeeee update?? This story is so good!!!!:)
6/12/14