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You're Cute Come Kiss Me ~ H.S. Fanfiction

Chapter Thirty-One

Nia's POV

I woke up, but it didn't feel like waking up. I was in a pitch-black room; a hospital, I think.

I sat up, making silent ruffling noises. I tried to get out of the bed, but my arm made it hard. I tip-toed quietly on the cold, laminated floor and turned on the light.

Elle, Mum, Anne, Darcy and Harry were scattered in the room. Elle was on the bed beside mine, Darcy in her arms. Anne and Mum were on the couch near the window, and Harry was face-down on the foot of my bed.

I rolled my eyes and walked over to Darcy and Elle. I brushed Darcy's short hair with my fingers. Elle slowly fluttered her eyes open and freaked out.

"Oh my gosh, Nia! Thank God," she yelled, sitting up and hugging me. "Nice to see you, Elle," I said forcing a smile. From behind, could hear them murmur so I carried Darcy before they ambushed me with hugs.

Mum, Anne, and Harry joined the hug. They were talking altogether and it was hard to understand. Once they let me go, Mum kept asking questions.

"Did you always cut before?"
"Are you okay?"
"What happen?"
"What made you cut?"
"Do you know how worried we were about you?"

"Mum, I'm okay," I laughed, using my other hand to hug her. "I love you, sweetheart," she said. "I love you, too, Mum," I smiled.

I looked past her and saw a guilty-Harry. "Could you leave us alone for a minute," Harry asked. "No," I said, just as everyone started leaving. "I don't want a minute with him. Let alone a second," I spat. "Nia-," Mum started but I cut her off. "Whatever. Let's talk about this tomorrow. Everyone get some rest," I said. I laid down, hugging Darcy in my arms and closed my eyes.

I felt the weight of the bed get heavier when someone laid down beside me. I looked over my shoulder to see Harry, getting under the covers with us.

"What the fuck are you doing," I whispered. "Sleeping," he replied, wrapping an arm around my waist. "Fuck off, murderer," I snapped. "Shhh, I'm trying to sleep," he said, closing his eyes.

Who did this guy think he was?!

I looked the opposite direction from him and kicked him out of the bed. "Good night, Mister Styles," I smirked over my shoulder as he laid on the floor, snickering.

Notes

As I wrote this chapter, we hit 10,000 reads... Honestly, thank you! You guys make me so happy! I love you guys! I'll update tomorrow!!! ILYSM!! :)

Comments

I love your story when are you updating

@LaniLovesLuke
Hahaha body tempratures probably? Thanks <3

Harry's_Quiff Harry's_Quiff
4/11/15

Yeah it's never too hot or never too cold here. Love your story anyway

@LaniLovesLuke
Wait, you live in new Zealand? I'm from Asia and its super hot over here and I've visited new zealand two times already and since it's hot here, it's probably why I find it cold there :)

Harry's_Quiff Harry's_Quiff
4/10/15