p.s december is tomorrow; Chapter 8

a One Direction fanfiction

Chapter 8

-          “BEA?!” Harry ran over to Zayn who held Bea in his arms. He placed one hand on each side of Bea’s face while looking down at her “What is happening?” he asked while looking up at Zayn’s confused face.

-          “Bea can’t stand the sight of blood” Callia said before sighting worried.

-          “We should lay her down and give her something to drink” Liam walked over to Zayn, Harry and Bea and placed a hand on Bea’s forehead.

-          “I’ve got her” Harry mumbled

He laid one hand under her knees and the other behind her neck before lifting her. He began to walk toward the cars. Louis came running from behind.

-          “Let me help you. You can’t open the door yourself”

He lightly padded Harry on the shoulder with a little smile, before walking past him and opening the car door. Harry laid Bea down on the backseat and closed the door.

-          “You should go back to the others, I’ll wait here until she wakes up” Harry said.

-          “You’re sure?”

Harry nodded and walked to the other side of the car while Louis walked away. Harry opened the door and lifted Bea’s head and shoulders before getting in. He laid her head down in his lap, reached his hand back and got an apple juice brick.

Bea opened her eyes slowly and looked confused around. She looked up and saw Harry sleeping with his hand in hers and his mouth slightly open with a bit of drool on his cheek. She smiled at him while she slowly sat up not to wake him up. Her head hit the attic of the car with a loud noise.

-          “HOLY FU..” she screamed but interrupted herself with a hand in front of her mouth.

She took her other hand and rubbed it hard against her head to make the pain go away.

-          “You’re okay?” Harry asked with a big smirk on his face.

He scratched his eyes before laying his hands on Bea’s hips. She looked back at him with one eye closed caused the pain.

-          “Yeah I’m fine, thank you very much” she said sarcastically and looked mad at him “Well no, my head is hurting a bit”

-          “You want to go home? I can drive you home babe?” he asked worried.

He placed a kiss on her back and leaned his head up against her while his arms were around her waist. She turned herself around and gave him a soft kiss with her hand on his cheek.

-          “Yeah, let’s go home”