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Unexpected Love...


Hiya guys! Hope you have been liking the story, I think there is only going to be like 20 chapters. Maybe. You never know ;) Any way, hope use are enjoying it! x


(Gracie's POV)



I run to the bathroom and reach up to the cabnit about the sink.

Sleeping Pills


Flu Tablets

I grab them all and go to my bedroom.

"Should I? He doesn't love me, there isn't any point in living any more." I thought to myself.

I grabbed the three jars of tablets and opened the caps. I tip the first jar's contents onto my hand. I bring my hand up to my mouth and swallow them. My head starts to get dizzy. My ears are ringing. I can hear a faint ringing sound.


My phone!

I look at the caller id; Harry Xx

I let the phone ring as I grab the second jar. I do the same as I done with the first one. My head is spining and my ears are ringing even more. My phone is still ringing. I grab the third and finle jar and tip all the tablets into my mouth.


Why was he still calling me?!

My head is spining. I can feel myself slipping away.

I press 'answer' on my phone and hold it up to my ear with an unsteady hand.

"Gracie! Gracie! I love you! I'm coming!" I heard an angelic voice say.

It was to late. I was slipping. Slipping in unconscienceness.

"Goodbye Harry..." I whisper.


I remembered that night.

The night that I felt to overwhelmed to live.

"Am I dead? Is this what death feels like?" I thought.

I thought I was dead, until I heard an angelic voice from above me. Harry!  

I decided to concentrate on him, he seemed to be speaking to me.

"Please Gracie!? Please wake up?" His angelic voice said from above me. I felt a hot tear drop onto my hand, "C'mon babe. You need to wake up. I need you..." he trailed of.

I tried to open my eyes, no luck.

I tried moving my legs, my arms, my toes, my fingers, my head.

Nothing would move.

What is wrong?!

I lay here, I just lay here for what seems like hours. Listening to different people coming in and out of the room. I heard voice's I recognised, Harry, Niall, Louis, Liam, Zayn, some one named Paul. 

All of a sudden, there are only two voices in the room and the large warm hand that had been intwined in mine was gone.

"Harry, She will be fine!" I heard Louis say. I listened to their conversation.

"I know Lou. But, if she doesn't make it. What am I going to do? After what I did to her. After how I just abandoned her?! For my career?! She will not want me any where near her! But I love her!" Harry said, breaking down in tears.

"Harry, mate. Calm down! Gracie will wake up. She needs you. You need her." he said calmingly.

I felt the hand, which I had now placed as Harry's, wrap itself in mine. I felt him squeeze it, I tried to resond but my body refused to move or respond.

"Gracie, babe." Harry whispered, "Please wake up. I love you so much. Babe, squeeze my hand if you can hear me. Please, Gracie...?"

I try to move my hand, no luck.

I here Harry sobing, I think of the other times I have seen him cry. I think of the time I have seen his smile. When I have seen his cute little dimples. When I have seen the way his body shakes with laughter when I do something funny or cute.

I slowly think of all my times with Harry. I mash my eyebrows together, and this time. I feel them move! I try it out with my legs. The move the tiniest inch. Finally, I try to open my eyes.

I pry my eyes open, letting the light of the room seep under my lashes. There are a pair of shocked green eyes staring right at me.

I let out a little gasp, "Harry...?"

I glance around the room. Harry, Louis, Liam, Niall, Zayn and Paul were staring at me. I look down, I'm hooked up to machine after machine. I don't like it.

I take a deep breath, I wince. It feels like a sharp knife is trying to get down my throat.

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