Harry Styles Imagines

11.2 Protection (2)

Hope you like this one, I tried my best.. x

The surgery was okay, my back hurts though because i only have one kidney at the moment.

"(y/n) how are your feelings?" Mum asked.

"I'm fine, my back a bit hurts but I'm fine.." I smiled. "There's a basketball tournament in two weeks. I know we will be going to New York but our flight is at 11 pm so I still could play, right mum?"

"Absolutely not, young lady. You are still sick and there's no way you could play."

"But mum, it's my last tournament in England.. Plus my team would be disqualified if I didn't come. I don't wanna miss it. Please, I could tell Mr. Stones (a.k.a coach) that I can switch players with my other teammates if I don't feel good.."

"Fine, y/n.. But be careful.."

"Thanks mum!" I hugged her.

(If you don't like basketball you can change it with any sport you like, even eating too lmao)

10 days after the surgery..

I feel much better today. I still haven't seen Harry since the surgery. But good news is, he's awake! Anne told me last night that he's doing totally fine. I told Anne not to tell him that I gave him a kidney of mine because we're still in bad terms. At first, Anne disagree because that's not fair.. But I'm the one who owns the kidney so she gave up.

"Mum, I'm going for a jog!" I shouted to my mum. Yes, I left hospital 3 days ago.

"Okay, be careful darling!"

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The tournament

"Are you sure you're okay, y/n?" Samantha my best friend asked.

"I'm totally fine..." I said, reassuring her.

"Alright then... Good luck, sissy." She kissed my cheeks before she turned back to the cheerleaders spot.

My mum is in the tribune waving at me, but she looked pretty worried. I smiled at her and give her a big thumbs up to tell her that I'm fine. She mouthed a good luck and I winked.

The game has started. We played very well in the first quarter.

The second quarter started and I play again.

"Y/N, look at your mum!" Samantha shouted.

I turn away to look at my mum. My breathe has stopped. Harry is with her. He gave me a small smile but I don't return him any. I have so many feelings at the moment, I'm mad, I'm sad and I'm tired. I try my best not to cry and keep playing well.

"Y/N catch!" Melissa, the captain passed the ball to me. But before I catch the ball, my vision becomes blurry. With that I fall to the ground with a headache and a backache.

-

"y/n, hunny..." A voice, which belongs to my mum said.

"Yeah.." I whispered.

"Oh God, you're alright... I was very worried. See next time you have to listen to me, alright.."

"Yeah.." I grinned. "Is Harry with you?"

"Yeah he's outside, do you want me to-"

"No, don't let him.." I frowned.

"Hunny, but he's outside. He wants to see you.." My mum said, caressing my cheeks. I think for a little moment before nodding.

My mum left the room after that, and then he came.

"Hi." He whispered. I just nod.

"So...." He started, "Are you alright?"

"Yeah, well not really. Just tired. That's all." I replied. "Why are you here, though?"

"Cause you're my best friend?"

"Are we still one? Because the last time I checked, you don't trust your own best friend!" I said, frustrated.

"I wouldn't be here if you didn't help me, y/n. So let me talk to you, okay? I just wanted to say thank you because you literally saved my life. You're such a kind hearted person that you don't even care of how selfish I was, because I didn't trust you and literally ruined our friendship. Believe me I regretted saying those words because you're better than her, y/n. I never realised that you really care of me and i'm sorry for being so selfish..." He said, "Please give me a second chance.."

"It's too late, Harry. I will be moving to New York and I'm not going to see you in such a long time. Maybe you'll forget me. But of course, I forgive you." I smiled.

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Sorry it has such a bad ending. You guys have always requested for a part two and I can't make the best, I'm so sorry for that + I'm in year 9 so I have to study things bcs I will be having lots of tests until March (which is awfully everyday) and then done I can taste freedom.

Once again I'm sorry, the rest of the stories goes to you. You can make them together or not, it's up to you.

Thank you so much for reading, don't forget to comment and vote.

P.s. I'm writing another imagine tho.. And if you have any great idea, just leave a comment! Thanks! x

Josephine