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Never Letting You Go Again (Sequel to 'The One')

Chapter 5

********Chelsea's P.O.V.********
I looked at him for a few minutes then grabbed my phone with my other hand out of my bag that was now on the ground next to me. I looked at it and there was a text from a friend I had back in high school, his name was Mike.

Mike: Hey Chelsea, just wanted to let you know that you still have your jacket over here from that party we had a few months ago before y'all left. Sorry I keep on forgetting to tell you!

Chelsea: Oh yeah! I will ask my Mom to pick it up, ya know, I'm kinda in London right now ;)

Mike: Yeah, well, Kansas is really cool, you got lots of Tornadoes that take you to see the wonderful wizard of Oz, so there.

I laughed so hard that I almost fell out of my seat.

Chelsea: Oh yeah you are going to college in Kansas I forgot! Well, tell the wicked witch, well, your mom I said hi when you get a chance.

Mike: Oo, that was a good one, I might just go write it in my diary.

Chelsea: Go ahead, I won't judge.

Mike: Yeah, okay. See ya around Chels.

Chelsea: Ttyl Mike!

I put the phone down in my hand a laughed a little again.
"What?" Harry asked.
"Nothing, just an old friend." I said smiling.
"The last time you said old friend you were trying not tell to someone that I was your ex-boyfriend." Harry said laughing a little as well.
"Well, it's not like that, we were best friends in 10th grade."
"Can you pass me my phone?" Harry asked trying to point behind me. I nodded, grabbed his phone, then gave it to him. I sat with him for another 4 hours then I started falling asleep.
"Miss, Mr. Styles needs to sleep." The same nurse said waking me completely up.
"Okay, can I come back and be with him tomorrow?" I asked getting my purse and walking towards the nurse.
"Yes, but no earlier then 8 am." She said shutting the door behind us.
"Okay. Do you happen to know when he will get discharged?"
"He took a bad fall, my estimate is, 5 days at the least."
"Okay, thank you for all that you've done." I said entering the waiting room. Micheal and Zayn were the last ones there. Micheal was asleep, but Zayn was wide-eyed and looking nervous. I walked over to him and sat down beside him.
"You gonna sleep?" I asked him.
"Nope."
"You gonna go home?"
"Nope."
"Zayn you listen to me, you are going to go home right now, and go into your bed, and your going to take a long deep relaxing sleep." I demanded.
"But-"
"No, right now, or I will drag you."
"Fine." He said giving up and walking out the door and into his car. I turned to look at Micheal and lightly shook him to wake him up.
"Micheal, it's late honey, we have to go home." He woke up and almost punched me in the head. I took his hand, went to the car, and drove home.