Aria’s P.O.V
After 1month of living in paradise ;)
Guess what?! Today me and Hazza are moving in together. We had finally found the perfect house. Actually I can see my future in this house. I can see all the magic that gonna happen in our new bedroom, I can see all the showers that I’m gonna share with the one and only Harry. I can see Harry and our kids sitting in the living room on the Christmas day unwrapping the Christmas gifts :’)
Probably you wanna know about “my dead dad that I see” actually I had only seen him again once after my birthday. I was thinking on talking about it to Harry, Lou or Hanna but I know how I’ll end up going to a therapist.
Back to reality. Where the hell is Harry? He said he would be here by 10 and it’s 11 now -_- I quickly grabbed my mobile and dialed his no. He finally picked up after the 5th ring.
“Harry.. where the hell are you?” I yelled/laughed
“I made an accident Aria, sorry” Harry said awkwardly. I couldn’t get what he said I was shocked and I don’t know I’d never felt this way before.
“Aria are you okay honey. Aria say something please” Harry said
“HARRY WHERE ARE YOU? WHAT HAPPENED? TELL ME NOW PLEASE” I freaked out.
“Baby calm down. I’m fin..”
“Wtf harry! How could you get in an accident and yoou are fine. Where are you?” I shouted
“I’m in the hospital but trust me I’m fine” He said
“I’m on my way. Bye” I hang up before he could protest .
I couldn’t concentrate on anything I quickly called a cab and grabbed my mobile and keys and ran out to the streets. The cab ride was so fuckin slow and traffic sucked. I couldn’t handle it I gave the cab driver his money and ran down the street till I arrived to the hospital.
“I—emm-my haaa—“ I couldn’t talk I was out of my breath
“Take your breath” the nurse said
“My- b-boyfriend Ha-harry. He was in a car ac-cident”
“Oh yeah he’s so lucky. He just had some injury but we are keeping him for awhile.” The nurse cut me “He is in the 3rd floor room 102” I thanked her and ran upstairs as I couldn’t wait for the elevator to come down from the 10th floor.
So I took the stairs, 98…99…100…101…and there we goes I took a deep breath, knocked softly on the door and opened it.
“Aria” Harry said as his eyes fell on me. I didn’t feel that I was running until I found myself in his arms crying. “Shhhh. Aria look at me I’m fine..I’m totally fine I just broke my arm and have some cuts. Instead of crying baby we should be praying. It’s a miracle babe.” He was right we should be praying now but I couldn’t stop crying for a moment I thought I was losing him. He cupped my cheeks with his hand and wiped my tears with his thumb. I couldn’t help but peck his soft lips.
It’s been silent for more than 15mins and it was killing me. But something else was killing me more; it was knowing that the guy you trust with your life is hiding something.
“I need to tell you something but please don’t freak out.” Harry said as if he was reading my mind. I looked up at him as I nodded
“Okay so this accident is kind of…I don’t know but someone planed it” He said with no emotions.
“How?” I was trying to calm myself and act normal
“someone had removed the breaks from the car. Someone wanted me to die” I couldn’t hold it anymore I cried hysterically. Who would do this. Who would want to harm this amazing guy.
“Harry are you okay?” someone said. I looked up to find Lou, Nailler, Zayn and Liam.
“Harry. We’ll find who did it.” Liam said
“ I thought u were…” Louis couldn’t compete. He ran to Harry and hugged him.
“aoouch boobear” Harry winced in pain.
“Sorry Hazza” Lou said
There were loads of silence moments but thank god Harry broke it. “Who wanna write on my cast?”
“Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeee” Louis and Niall yelled
“you all will write…stop acting like children you are disturbing the patients” I whispered yell.
“Okay mommy” they all choired. I rolled my eyes but couldn’t help but laugh.
The rest of the day passed normally but the doctors kept Harry for certain reasons. All the boys had gone home but me actually I’m being a stubborn as Harry says and stayed with him.
We were talking about how excited we were to go to our new home but we got interrupted by a Doctor coming in.
“How are you now Harry?” the Doctor asked Harry.
“Better.”
“emm! Harry I’ve bad news for you.”