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I've been spending all my time, Just thinking about you
I don't know what to do, I think I'm fallin' for you

Harry's POV

The next couple of days, every morning I would see Niall's bed unoccupied. I grew curious to where he went. The rest of the boys gave up asking him, but not me. One morning I heard movement in the room and my eyes flung open. Niall was in the middle of pulling his socks on when he noticed I was awake. He got up and was about to walk out of the room before I stopped him. "Niall, wait!" I called out. He hesitated before stopping. I got up and walked next to him. "I have no idea where you go, but let me drop you off there kay?"

"I can go myself." He said rather rudely.

"Well I need to go to Starbucks anyways, so I might as well go with you." I explained. Though that was not the reason, I was just really interested to where Niall went every morning.

"Ugh fine, whatever." He said annoyed.

The two of us drove with no word. Ever so often, Niall would give me a direction. We drove until he told me to stop in front of the hospital. I was confused what Niall would be doing at a hospital, but he gave me no further description instead he hoped off. Without even saying a goodbye, he walked into the building. My jaw dropped at Niall's actions. I would've went after him but his business was his business and I let it go, for now.

Niall's POV

I don't know why Harry had a sudden curiosity in my doings. But I am just glad he didn't bother coming in after me. I don't know what I would explain to the boys, I went to the hospital every day to see an unconscious girl I didn't even know? That's sound about right.

I greeted the nurse who's name I found out was Daisy. She was used to me coming in every morning since that day. I hurried to the room and sat in my usual chair beside the bed. They're she lay. Still unconscious. I was beginning to think of giving up on waiting for her to awaken. Four days have past since the accident, I hoped she even was going to wake up. She looked better than she did when she was brought here, with a bandage wrapped around her forehead and a breathing mask.

Her name was Hailey Grace, at least that's what her cellphone said. I reached for it on the side table and snooped threw her photos; something that was a routine now. In all her photo's of herself, she was smiling. But it wasn't a smile coming from the heart. It hurt me that her smile didn't reach her beautiful green eyes. My thoughts were interrupted when the nurse came in. She simply sighed.

"When she's awake, or at least if she ever awakes, she'll be in a good enough shape to leave the hospital." The Nurse explained, she held a paper out to me and I signed it. "I'll be back in a second." She said then left the room. When she was gone I went back to wandering aimlessly in the girls cellphone. She only had a maximum of 4 people in her contacts, something I found quiet strange. Well, nobody had bothered to call her or visit her in the hospital.

Just as I was almost done with her phone, I heard a moan. I looked around the room trying to figure out who that belonged to. When my eyes settled on the bed I nearly fell over when I saw she was awake. I didn't know what else to do, I just automatically smiled when we made eye contact. That same moment, Nurse Daisy walked in. At first she didn't notice that the girl was awake at last. But when she did, she sighed a wave of relief. She went and unclasped the mask from the girls face and set it down.

"You finally woke up." The nurse smiled.

"Who are you?" The girl asked. It was my first time hearing her voice, even if it was quiet and croaked out.

"I'm a nurse, and if you haven't figured out by now you're in a hospital." She explained. Nurse Daisy said some more but I couldn't hear her, I was lost in the angelic features of the girl who had just awoken. "Have a nice day, Hailey Grace." The Nurse finished. She gave me a quick nod and I smiled at her. It was the first smile I shared with the nurse and her cheeks turned rose as she left.

I turned to the girl and couldn't help myself from smiling. She looked at me with confusion, I wouldn't blame her. I got up and walked up to the bed. I kneeled down and gently pushed away the hair strands that were covering her eyes. Her sea-green irises sparkled and I saw a smile form on her. It was another forced smile, but it was enough to make me grin completely. For a second I was lost in her beauty when she interrupted with a sly cough.

"Um...I'm Hailey, what about you?" She softly spoke. I stood up straight.

"Niall." I replied, still smiling.

"Wha-What happened to me?" She asked.

"Well, you got hit by a car." I replied, as I said this her eyes widened and she blinked back tears. I reached for her hand but she flinched by my touch.

"I..I...I don't know you." She stuttered, "Leave me alone!" I didn't understand her change of mood, she was probably just shooken by the crash.

"Don't worry." I soothed, "Your okay now." She again pushed my hands away when I tried comforting her.

"I can't trust you!" She cried, "Just go!" We had just talked for the first time and she was already pushing me away.

"What do you mean?" I asked, "Why are you telling me to leave?"

"I don't even know you." She repeated. She fell silent for a while staring down away from me.

"Were you trying to kill yourself?" I asked her after a moment. I knew it wasn't a safe topic, but it was something that was bothering me ever since.

"I-" She started to say but shook her thoughts leaving me hanging. I sat on the edge of the bed and reached again for her hand. Her body was cold and shivered as it came in contact with mine.

"You can trust me." I whispered. It wasn't a fair thing to say, the two of us just met, but I already was giving her all my trust. She seemed special, and fragile. She needed somebody in her life who could give her a reassuring hand.