Brooklyn's Pov.
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Oh god am I really crying right now? I can think straight. The whole room starts to spin and things get blurry. My hands feel clammy and my chest feels tight. I can't breath. What's happening? I feel like I'm going to be sick so I get up to run to the washroom but as I leave my chair everything goes black and I can only hear somebody yelling my name.. Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn, the sound gets fainter and fainter as it drowns out into nothing. All I can feel is cold. All I can see is black. All I can hear is my heart beat getting faster and faster until it finishes into one loud pounding in my chest. I try to scream and yell but nobody hears me. I yell louder and louder but nothing. I fall into a black hole unable to grab anything I let my body fall.
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Harry's Pov.
"Brooklyn!!" I scream as her body falls to the ground. She is just laying there not moving.
"Call the rescue." I scream.
What is wrong with her? Is she alright? What do I do? As the paramedics push her into the rescue they tell me that I can't ride with her and if I wanted to see her I had to drive to the hospital. I run to my car and get to the hospital. As I run in and start screaming at the girl behind the counter.
"Where is she? Where is Brooklyn?"
I'm in a panic as she tells me I can't see her right now but if I wish to I could wait in the waiting room. I sit there for what seem like forever.
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"Brooklyn."
I snap my head up and look at him.
"Sir, it's alright to go see her now, but she is sleeping and we don't want you to wake her but you may go sit in there."
"Alright" I say pushing myself up off the chair, feeling so weak I'm scared to let go of the side. I walk into her room and she is just laying there. She has wires and tubes running across her body but she still looks so peaceful and perfect, just like the angel she is. I sit by her bedside and rest my hand on hers while I lay my head on the bed. I'm so scared I don't know what to do.
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(Next morning)
Brooklyn's Pov.
I open my eyes slowly as the light shinning through the window is making it really hard to see. As I stir I realize that Harry is there. He jumps awake and looks up at me.
"Hey love. How ya feeling?"
"Better.. I guess."
"That's good. The doctor told me that you can just page them in when you wake up."
"K."
I look down at the ground as I feel my eyes start to burn with tears and my face get red.
"Brooklyn.. what's wrong?"
"Harry I'm just going to tell you and I don't know how you are going to feel about this but if you want to be with me at all you need to know..." I took a long breath and started.
"Two years ago when I was 16 I found out I was pregnant. It was a girl and me and my boyfriend were so happy. We were going to call her Zoe but when I was about 7 months pregnant we found out that she just stopped breathing. They don't know why. I delivered her as a still born. My boyfriend Zack, he blamed me, told me I was a bad mom, I let her die. He left me after that. I really though he was the one but... I guess I was wrong. And that's why when you asked me I got scared. I wasn't ready to feel that way about somebody again."
I took in a deep breath as I look at him for the first time. His face was full of fresh tears and I noticed for the first time he really did care about me a lot and at that moment I wasn't scared anymore. I felt like I could tell him anything.
He lifted his hand and put it to my face. I looked up into those eyes, the same ones I got lost into the night before.
"Brooklyn"
He began in a soft voice but stopped like he couldn't find any of his words.
"It wasn't your fault. He was stupid to ever let a girl like you go. I promise you I would never treat you like that. You are perfect in every way, please don't cry anymore. I don't like it. It makes me feel like I did something wrong and I don't like that feeling. I wanna make you happy.
He leaned in and our lips met.
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