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

Chapter 7

******Chelsea's P.O.V.******
I had spent the past week with Harry, talking, hanging out, but mostly helping him get well again. The doctor said Harry could be out in 3 days if he kept up his health progress. Today was saturday, so I didn't have to worry about any classes. (I wore this) Harry and I were both doing stuff on our phones.
"You want to talk?" He asked piering his head over my phone like a little kid. I nodded and put my phone down on my lap as he lay back to hs oringinal position.
"What about?" I asked.
"I don't know. How about what's going on in your life, what's new, what's happening. Oh and give me all the details about you and Micheal."
"Well, nothing's really new, because for the most part I've been here with you. Micheal and I are good, he's a really good boyfriend, and that's really all I want right now." I said as Harry winced at my boyfriend's name. "So what's up with you, you got a girlfriend?"
"To be honest, I haven't had a girlfriend since we broke up." He said laughing a little bit.
"Harry, listen to me." I said turning his face towards me with my hand. "You need to let me go, and move on." All he did was stare at me, until he started to move closer to my face, to the point where I could feel his breath.
"This has gone far enough." I thought to myself. I leaned away from Harry to make sure he knew I wasn't going to kiss him like old times when I would just give in.
"I think I need some air." I said grabbing my phone and getting up. I walked straight out of the room, down the hall, and out of the hospital. I took my phone out because it was vibrating and saw Micheal was calling me.
"Hey baby what's up?" I said trying to calm down.
"Just wanted to say you look beautiful today."
"How would you-" I interuptted myself and looked behind me to see Micheal leaning up against his car with his phone to his ear. I ran over to him and threw my arms around his neck. I missed him so much, with his work, my school, and me seeing Harry, we saw each other once thie entire week.
******Harry's P.O.V.******
I looked out the window to see if Chelsea was okay, and that jack ass Micheal was there. I hated him so much for stealing my girl, no one, and I mean no one steels my girl.
******Chelsea's P.O.V.******
"Why don't we go have lunch, just the two of us." I said holding his jacket.
"Sure, but what about Harry?" He asked concerned.
"I think the nurses can take care of them, I mean it's kind of their job." I said smiling. "Just let me go get my purse and we can take your car." I quickly sprinted back into the hospital looking for Susan. I foiund her filling out paperwork at her desk.
"Susan, I'm going to go out for lunch with my boyfriend." I said.
"Okay, see you when you get back!" She said cheerfully. I smiled at her before I left then went to Harry's room. He was standing up leaning aginst the window frame when I got there; but of course he had to be shirtless.
"You should be resting." I said as I walked around the bed and got my purse.
"Where are you going?" He asked.
"Out to lunch with Micheal." I said. I heard him huff which really set me off. I stormed right over to where he was standing.
"Do you have a problem with him?"