Let me love you

Chapter 18.

Chapter 18.

Harry's pov:

"Brooke has been in an car accident. She's in the hospital." Liam tells me.

"W-what? She's in the hospital?" I ask shocked. I just had that feeling that something was wrong, but I hoped that the feeling was wrong.

I stood up and ran out of the dressing room. I had to go to the hospital. I don't care that we have a interview in a minute, I have to know if she's okay.

Just as I was about to run out of the door to the parking lot, two strong arms held me back. "Paul, let go of me!" I yell as I try to get out of his grip.

"Harry, you have an interview. Your not going anywhere but on that stage!" He tell me as he carry me to the backstage area where we have to go on stage from.

"But you don't understand! I have to see her." I yell at him. "You can go after the interview." He say and sits me down.

He still have a grip on me as Lou fix my make-up that I have ruined again. "Now you go in there and smile." He say and push me over to the boys who looks at me with sympathy.

"And here you have One Direction!" The interviewer say as the audience claps and scream for us.

As we go in I go behind Louis and Zayn, while Liam is going right behind me and Niall as the last one. We sits on the all to small cough.

Through the interview I try to smile the best I can and I try to focus on the questions that they always asks. But it is very hard when you know that your girlfriend is in the hospital.

"So Harry, you don't seem like yourself today. What's going on?" The interviewer ask me.

"Um.. I'm f-fine. Everything is fine." I say. "I at least hope it is." I whisper so she can't hear it.

"Are you sure? Or could it have anything to do with your special girl, that we heard so much about everywhere?" She ask. Couldn't she just shut up and finish this stupid interview?

"Maybe." I whisper. "So what is going on with her? Is it the girl you where seen with a couple days ago outside a private party at Funky Buddha?" She ask and there is a picture on the big screen of me and Brooke outside of the club. We are kissing while I'm trying to pray a cab.

I look at the boys for help. But they just look at me with sympathy again. I look at the picture again and get tears in my eyes. I can't go on with this, I have to see her.

I get up and run off the stage. I run past Paul, some other guards. Lou grabs my arm as I try to run past her.

"Let go! I need to know if she is OK! Please? I can't sit in there and talk about her when she's in the hospital and I don't know how she is doing!" I scream so loud that they can properly hear me on stage.

Then I remember that I still have my microphone on and rips it off, just then Lou lets go of my arm.

I run out to my car and drive to the nearest hospital. I park the car and run in to the front desk.

"Where is Brooke Davis' room?" I ask the lady behind the computer.

"Are you family?" She asks. "I'm her boyfriend! Now let me know where the hell she is!" I scream at her, the tears still running down my face.

"I'm sorry sir, but only family is allowed to see her right now." She tells me in a calm voice.

"I don't f**king care! I want to know if my girlfriend is OK!" I scream and I can feel many eyes on me, but I don't care right now.

"She is in surgery right now, so you can wait over there until she is done." She say, still calm. "And if you don't calm down I have to call security."

"It's okay, he's with me." Says a voice behind me. I turn around to see Katie. She give me a small smile and lead me to the elevators.

"What happened to her?" I ask afraid to hear the answer. "She was hit by a drunk driver. I don't know more." She say.

We walk out of the elevator and down the hall. We stops outside a room where there are sitting two other people.

"Anything new?" Katie ask them. They both shake their heads. "She is still in surgery." Says the man.

The man kinda reminds me of someone. He looks like the guy that own the recording studio we use. What was his name? Something with Davis? He is Brooke's father!

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Thanks for reading..

-Kat