-At the hospital-
Harrys P.O.V

Its been almost an hour since I've got here and I still haven't gotten any information about the girl I hit. Is she okay? .. Did I kill her? If this news gets out to the press, it'll ruin everything.

"Harry, mate, you alright?" Louis asks putting his hand on my shoulder.

"Louis, what am I supposed to do? If she doesn't wake up than everyone's going to blame me."

"I don't know. I could've called you a cab and all of this would've been avoided but for now lets not worry about that. Lets just hope the girl wakes up. By the way, I called your mom about 10 minutes ago so she'll be here soon."

"You did what? Louis, why in the bloody hell would you call my mom??" Oh god.. Moms going to kill me. She's never going to let me leave the house ever agai--

"You hit a girl with your car, on top of that you were drunk and you expect no one to call me?" Oh shit. I turn around and I see my beautiful mom with tears in her eyes.

"Mom.."

"Harry, do you realize how much damage this is going to do to that poor girls family? You'll be lucky if you don't get arrested." I can see that she's trying to keep from crying but isn't doing a good job at it. I don't care if she's mad at me, all I need for her to do is hold me and tell me everything is going to be okay. I walk up to her and give her a tight hug.

"I'm so sorry mom, this is the last thing I wanted to happen. I wish I could go back and change what happened but I can't. Now I don't know what to do," I mumble into her shoulder.

"Oh, Harry, here lets sit down." We go and sit in the seats of the waiting area.

"Okay, first of all, did anyone contact her family?" asks mom.

"Yeah, her doctor called her parents, but no one picked up so he called her emergency contact, who should be here soon," explains Louis.

"Alright, good. Sweetie, I know you feel bad for what you did but you need to pull yourself together. Pray for her well being and think positive," I rest my head on my moms shoulder while she strokes my head while saying some more positive things to me. I'm so glad I've got her by my side, if it weren't for her and the boys I would've became the monster the media portrays me as.

"I'm going to go grab some coffee, hon, are you going to be alright?" she asks

"I'll be fine. Thanks for everything you've done for me, I'm so thankful for you."

"Don't say that! I'm always going to be here I'm your mother I gave birth to you. Do you really think I would go through all of that pain if I didn't care? I started to care about you way before you were born so don't thank me," she gives me a quick hug while walking out the hospital doors. That's when I hear a familiar voice that makes me want to go in a corner and cry.

"Mr. Styles, what are you doing here? Your appointment isn't today, it's in 2 days," the familiar voice says. I slowly turn around to see Dr. Green standing in front of me.

"Oh, hey, Dr. Green, err--Yeah I know I'm just here visiting a friend," I say getting up from my seat, trying to do my best to keep my cool, fully aware Louis is watching everything.

"Okay, well don't forget to come in on Thursday," I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding in as I watch him walk away.

"Appointment? Why do you have an appointment with the doctor?" he's onto me, I can just tell. Quick, Harry, think of an excuse.

"That was nothing, hes been my doctor for ages and when we got here I gave him a call asking if he could fit me into his schedule to give me a flu shot. Don't want to catch that nasty flu going around," I nervously laugh, hoping Louis will buy it.

"A flu shot? Aren't you supposed to get a flu shot from your family doctor.. Why are you getting it from a doctor who works at a hospital?" Crap. I did not think this through.

"Yeah but uhm, my family doctor is gone on vacation so I thought 'why not get Dr. Green to give it to me.' I have known him almost all my life."

"Alright, if that's the case than do you mind if I come with ya? I don't want to get sick during our break. Got to stay healthy, you know?" Shit. No he can't come with me. This is so difficult, maybe I should just tell him the truth.. I can't though, mom and Gemma have to be the first people to know. Now what do I do?

"So, what do ya say, Harry? Can I come?" He asks curiously.

"No. You can't, I mean it's really hard to get an appointment with him, I'm lucky I got one. He'll get mad if I bring someone else to my appointment. I cant expect him to give both of us a shot when he has such a tight schedule"

"Well, that's fine I guess I can get it some other time. I'm going to go to your place, get changed and hang out with Eleanor for a bit. You want to come?"

"Uhh, no you go ahead, my moms going to come back and wonder where I ran off to. I'm pretty sure she'll probably want me to apologize to that chick before we leave so I got to wait till she's awake"

"Suit yourself, see ya, mate. Don't stress yourself out too much. We'll make sure the press won't twist this story up." He says walking out the hospital doors.

Once again, I'm on my own. I sit back down in the seat waiting for the girl to wake up so I can get out of here. Ever since that day 4 months ago, I've hated hospitals. Its been over 15 minutes and my mom hasn't come back yet. She probably went back home to cook food for Robin and Gemma. I take out my phone and start replying to the texts the rest of the boys have sent me asking me if I'm okay. They care so much. I fear the day they find out what I've been hiding from them, they'll hate me for sure.

I know I shouldn't be going on twitter but I need to see what everyone is saying about me. I need to know if they know what happened. I get onto my twitter and the first thing I see is a picture of that girl and I.. She's on the ground while I'm trying to warm up her hand. How do they get these pictures? Only a heartless person would be taking pictures at a moment like that. I scroll down to see the caption..

"Harry Styles runs over a girl with his car, while he was drunk. Sources say there was a lady in his passenger seat so he sped off after hitting the girl with his car but returned shortly after dropping the lady off at a local gas station."

What bullshit. Hopefully, my true fans don't believe this fake story. I look at the replies for the picture, noticing almost all of them were negative.

"Harry, how could you? Hitting a girl and than running away from the crime scene? You're pathetic"
"Whateves. Didn't like that kid anyways. His singing sucks and now we know his driving does too."
"How stupid can you get? You're a fuc--"

"Where is she? Where is my best friend?" I hear a voice yell. I quickly put my phone in my pocket and stand up to see a girl running at me.

"You." She pointed at me stopping right in front of me. That's when I feel a sharp pain on my left cheek. What the bloody hell, she just slapped me.

"What did you do that for? Do you go around slapping everyone you see?" I ask slightly pissed off.

"No, I just go around slapping jerks that run over my best friend." She smartly replies. I start connecting the pieces and realize that she's the emergency contact.

"Just cause you're famous doesn't give you the right to go around doing anything you want thinking there wont be any consequences. If anything happens to Emma, I swear to god, I will kill you. I am not joking" I didn't think she was joking, she looks pretty damn serious. Emma. That's the girls name. Hm, it's a nice name.

"Look, I'm sorry. I honestly am, she came out of nowhere and I didn't have enough time to press my brakes. It was like she wanted to get hit. I know I can't go around doing anything I'd like, obviously you haven't been reading the news lately because if you had than you would know that everything I like to do gets turned into something bad in the eye of the public and who gets blamed for that? I do."

"I get it, your life is tough but don't think I'm going to let you off the hook that easily. You're saying you like to go around drinking and driving? You like hitting girls with your car?" Now I'm getting irritated. This isn't entirely my fault.

"Okay, if you're such a great friend of Emma's, than tell me this. Why did the doctors tell me that some of the injuries she has, haven't been caused by my car? There was a cut on her stomach but there was no broken glass near the incident so where did that come from? She has bruises on her neck and the doctor said they couldn't have been caused by my car because nothing hit her neck. Even if her neck whip lashed while getting hit, there wouldn't be bruises in the shape of a handprint. So, would you please care to explain that, oh dear friend of Emma's?"

"I..I don't know. Sh--e was fine when I left from her house. What if someone tried to hurt her? Or maybe.. YOU tried to kill her after you hit her with your car. You saw she was still breathing and also knew no one else saw the car accident so you decided to just kill her so she wouldn't tell anyone who hit her with the car." Okay, at first I was irritated, now I'm furious. How dare she judge me so quickly. She thinks I would try to kill someone?

"Excuse me, Miss. I don't know why you think so low of me but I would never lay my hands on a girl like that," this is all becoming too much. I cant believe this chick.

"You never kn--"

"Yo, lay off him, alright? You and I can clearly see that he didn't mean to hit her with his car. He's sorry, so why are you yelling at the dude?" A guy just a foot shorter than me says, coming out of nowhere. I don't know who he is but I'm glad someone is on my side.

"You're right. I'm sorry, I'm just.. I'm so stressed out. I can't imagine my life without my best friend," she says starting to tear up.

"Listen, I'm very sorry this is happening to you. I know whatever I say will probably not cheer you up but you can't give up hope. Your friend with be alright, but you're going to need some faith," she doesn't say anything but I know she gets the message. I turn to face the guy who stood up for me.

"Thanks, mate. I'm Harry, by the way," I say

"That girl over there is Lily and my name is Matt. Emma's boyfriend."

Notes

Soorry for the long wait, I was having writers blocks. I hope you guys like this chapter! I'll try to update quicker, I've been studying a lot for my exams so I might be a little late on the updates. Once my exams are over than I'll update more. :)
Matt's back. Eww.

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