He sits there next to me still quiet.
Is he thinking about actually staying?
"Harry never-mind." I say.
"What?" He says.
"Nothing." I say wiping years from my face.
"Stella don't cry. I don't want to leave you either." He says.
"You need to go to college." I remind him and myself.
"Okay the doctor said you can leave tommorow. There's supposed..." My mom says barging in an stops talking once she realizes me and Harry are talking.
"I'm sorry."
"No it's okay." I say.
"Tomorrow?" Harry asks.
"That's the earliest." My mom says.
"Oh okay." I shrug.
Great. Now I'm stuck at the hospital while Harry leaves.
I look down at my leg and wonder how I even got here.
"What now?" Harry asks.
"I'm gonna stay the night with you."
"What why?" I ask.
"You have a flight tomorrow Harry."
"I don't care. Your important." He begins.
"Your going to Texas tomorrow." I demand.
"My flights not until later on. Ill be here until then." He says grabbing my hand.
All I could do is smile at him.
"Do you mind if Joseph takes me home?" My mom asks.
"I'll bring clothes and stuff."
"Yeah sure." I say.
"Okay. Ill be here tomorrow to pick you up." She says about to leave the room.
"What?" I ask.
"Your coming home." She says.
"No I'm not. I'm staying at Harrys apartment." I fight back.
"Stella. Your injured! Who's going to take care of you!" She says raising he voice.
"I don't need anyone!" I fight back more.
"I'm not arguing with you about this." She says leaving.
"Ugh." I say to myself.
"She's right." Harry says agreeing with my mom.
"How the hell could you say that?" I say.
"What? You need care and attention." He says.
"I don't need anyone okay. I'm staying at our place okay?" I say.
"Our?" Harry smirks.
He kisses my forehead.
"I'm going to go get my stuff from the apartment okay?" He says.
"What stuff?" I ask.
"My suitcase etc. I'll keep it in my car but since I'm staying here I need to get everything for TCU." He says putting his thick black coat on.
"Oh." Is all I say.
I'm in the room by myself and all I think about now is the fact I still don't have my phone. Where is it anyways?
"Hey girl. Me and Zayn have to get going. I gotta do my pregnancy Pilates." Aleah says.
"Haha okay. Love you and be safe!" I say watching her leave the room.
"I will. Bye Stella." Aleah says.
"Bye. Hope you feel better." Zayn says walking in and kissing my cheek.
"Thanks." I shrug.
Now that I'm alone I don't know what to do.
I grab the remote next to me and turn on the tv.
I get bored after 4 minutes if endless commercials so I try to stand up.
I grab 2 crutches next to me and crutch all the way to the TV.
My underarms start to hurt and I don't think I can do this for a few weeks.
I crutch myself back to the bed and sit there.
I hope it's not this boring when I don't have Harry.
I hear a knock and the door and then it opens.
"Hi Miss Chaplin." A man says walking in.
"Hi. You must be my doctor right?" I ask.
"Sorry I haven't seen you yet. Or maybe I have... Did we meet before?"
"Yes. Dr. Rayne." He smiles.
"Stella. Stella Chaplin. You were my patient before!"
Dr. Rayne... The one who told me about my miscarriage.
"Oh my goodness how are you?" He says.
"I see your in the hospital bed again."
"I'm fine." I say.
"Well it's a very small world." He says with his deep voice.
"Yeah it is." I shrug.
"Are you okay?" He asks.
"I've been better." I say.
My mind never brought up the miscarriage until he showed up.
"That's good. I'm still sorry about what happened." He says.
"It's okay." I assure him.
"Well about your leg... It seems to me that you need to stay the night. Also that you need to come in monthly for check ups. The injury was very bad. What happened?" He asks.
"I fell of 2nd floor steps outside." I say.
"How exactly?" He asks.
"I was trying to stop a fight." I admit.
"Oh Stella. You need rest." He laughs.
"I know." I say.
"I'm back." Harry barges in.
"Harry. This is Dr. Rayne. The one who..." I start to say.
"I remember him." Harry nods with a serious expression.
"Harry. Hi." Dr. Says.
"Yeah. Umm, what's going on?" He asks.
"Nothing. He was just telling me about my leg." I say.
"Oh okay." He says walking next to me.
"I'll see you soon. You two take care." Dr. Rayne says and closes the door.
I never thought I would have all 3 of us in the same room again.
"You okay?" Harry asks.
"I'm fine. You got everything?" I ask.
"Yeah I do." He says.
"I'm sorry I'm making you stay the night." I say.
"Your not Stel. I told you I wanted to. I will whether you like it or not." He says kissing me.
"I love you."
"I love you too Harry." I smile.
He kisses my nose and sits on the chair by my bed.
"You hungry?" He asks.
"Harry we just ate dinner." I laugh.
"I'm hungry though." He laughs with me.
"Oh my gosh." I laugh and roll my eyes.
"I can wait. Id rather be up here with you." He smiles.
HARRY'S POV
"That's sweet." Stella laughs.
"I know." I wink.
I don't how this happened so fast...
She's injured and I'm leaving tomorrow.
Life is not good today.
"Liam stopped by." She says.
"I know I saw him leave. He was lucky I didn't beat the shit out of him again." I say being really cocky. I probably wouldn't have but I say it anyways because I'm in love with Stella.
"No you wouldn't." She smiles.
"What did he say?" I ask.
"He brought those flowers and said he was sorry. I don't believe him though." She says pointing red roses on the counter.
"What? Flowers." I say with a rude tone.
"Yeah." She says.
She still looks like an angel with cords in her nose and arms.
"Oh." I say.
"Come here." She asks.
I walk over to her with my hands in my coat.
"Sit with me." She asks.
I laugh and get on the hospital bed and sit next to her.
"I love you Harry. I always will. Thank you for being here with me. We've been through alot." She says.
"Yeah we have. But this isn't goodbye yet." I say grabbing her hand.
"I know." She says.
Her eyes are so light I just fall right into them.
She smiles and pecks my lips.
"Your tired, yeah?" I ask her.
"A little bit...I mean yeah." She says scratching her arm.
To make this night a little better, I turn on the movie "Titanic."
It's one if my favorite movies actually. Romantic movies.
"What are you doing?" She asks and smiles.
"Putting a movie on." I say still facing the tv.
"What movie?" She laughs cute.
"Titanic." I say and look at her.
"What? Are you serious?" She smiles.
"Yes I am. Watch it with me." I demand and hit her foot.
"Okay." She smiles.
I get up and sit on the bed with her. I sit next to her while she rests her head on my shoulder.
That's how are last night together ended.