Unexpected (Complete Harry Styles FanFic)

Prologue - Unexpected

Hi! So I'm making a new romance story about a One Direction band member. I'm still continuing Liam's! I hope you like this one and the other! I plan on making one for each of the boys!

THE COVER WAS MADE BY @AhmazeMe ! FULL CREDIT TO HER!!! :)

DependsOnForever <3 xx

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"Fine." I turned around, and walked straight out the way I came in. My vision was blurry as I walked out of the apartment building. I didn't care where I was going, as long it was away from here. Maybe even out of the country. I couldn't even walk straight.

Stupid tears!

Stupid boy!

Stupid me!

I couldn't help but sob out loud. I'm not even going to look back, what's the point? Edward broke up with me all because I wasn't "sexy enough". Great way of making me feel great about myself, jerk.

"Watch where you going," people yelled at me from the streets. Have they been looking into the sun for to long? Because they surely couldn't see my tears if they kept saying that. Blindly, I felt my way along the walls of buildings. Someone shoved their way past me, knocking me to my right. There wasn't a wall there to protect my fall, instead there was a flight of stairs leading down into one of the very few subways my small city had.

"Ow," I cried out. More tears fell as I hit my right knee, left elbow, head, and other body parts. I hit about three more steps, and on the last one I hit my rib cage on the left side of my body. Pain over took everything that got hit. I laid there letting them fall, hoping someone would come for me. Well this just proves that bad luck actually exists on Friday the 13th.

I laid there for about two minutes, taking staggered breaths. Footsteps walked around me, some kicking me in the process. My eyes clamped shut, hand went into tight fists, knuckles turning white. "Oh my God," a deep voice whispered loud enough for people around us to hear. Hands carefully lifted my up, forcing me on my back. "You'll be okay," he stated with confidence as he moved my blonde curls out of my face. Slowly I started drifting into unconsciousness. Last thing I remember seeing was green eyes. Beautiful green eyes. They weren't to dark but not to light. They were just. . .perfect.

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"I hope she wakes up soon," a deep voice came through the door which was half cracked.

"Dude. You found her on the ground in the subway." Another voice came from the hallway. It was a little deeper then the last.

"So," guy number 1 snap-whispered back.

"Well just hurry back to the hotel because we have a concert in 5 hours." I heard footsteps walking away and a door creek open. More footsteps came from my left.

"Wake up soon please," guy number 1 said louder than the whisper like in the hallway. My eyes slowly opened, to see a boy with dark curly hair watching tv. I breathed in a long deep breath, and letting it out slowly. His green eyes looked at me. "You're up," he exclaimed as he jumped up from the chair beside me rushing to my side.

"What happened? Where am I," I replied all at once, trying to sit up but pain shot up my spine, making me wince. "Why am I in pain? Who are y-"

"Shhh," he cut me off. "Doctor said to lay down. I'm going to go get him. Let him know you're awake." He got up and was at the door when I stopped him.

"You're coming back right?"

He nodded replying, "Of course." After he smiled, he walked down the hall leaving the door halfway shut like before. I laid back and waited. My eyes scanned the room, curious. There was one big window, with the curtain open letting sun shine in. Underneath the window there was a couch. It had a pillow and a blanket on it, making me thing that the boy I just seen had slept here.

There was a knock at the door, making me snap back to reality. "Hello, how are you feeling?" A man in his late 50's walked up to me, grabbing my arm lightly to look at it.

"I don't know. I tried sitting up and I got sharp pains." He boy sat down on the couch, looking at me.

"Will she be okay," he asked bouncing his right knee. The doctor look at him and smiled.

"I think she'll be ready to leave by tomorrow. She just has to take things slow." Looking back at my arm, the boy walked over to the opposite side the doctor was standing on. "If it wasn't for you, she wouldn't be here getting the care she needs." The boy smiled, ignoring my gaze. "Now tell me Sharissa, what do you remember?"