Once Upon A Wish

Chapter 7

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So I've been thinking about how to write this chapter for a long time now. And I'm still not sure how to approach it. The story is basically just switching from different perspectives but still all flowing. If you get confused my bad but hopefully you'll get it!(:

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Chapter 7

*Bailey's Perspective*

This is the craziest thing that's ever happened to me! I'm in a hospital with One Direction waiting for Kylie to wake up. Niall is DEFINATLY concerned and he doesn't even know Kylie. Harry has been stealing glances at me and I can't keep my fan girling in! I NEED Kylie to wake up so that we can die of.... EVERYTHING together!

Paul and Liam had come with me to the hospital but I'm not exactly sure how smart that was, you know leaving the boys by themselves without Daddy Direction and their bodyguard but they all made it safely and no one else is in a hospital bed so they did ok.

I was sitting in an overstuffed chair, it was actually quite comfortable. Usually hospitals are so uncomfortable and stinky but these British hospitals are more like a lounging area where you can socialize with a sick person. I felt really pretty right now, like EXTREMLY BEAUTIFUL. I was wearing some H&M sweats with a loose shirt that had I picture of the Eiffel tower and said Paris across the middle. My hair was down in loose curls and I was listening to What makes you beautiful on my iPhone. I always seem to go to this song when I'm stressed out or down. I guess I was a little of both because kylie was lying in a freaking hospital bed with One Direction waiting around for to wake up but I tried to keep the music down because I didn't want the boys to see me listening to them.

I felt like I was being watched and looked up. Harry and I made eye contact. DYING. DYING. BREATHE IN. OUT. STAY CLAM AND LOVE THOSE AMAZING EYES. I blushed a littleand looked at my lap. I sensed him coming over. He sat down on the arm chair and I could feel him start to play with my hair. Wow! He really was a flirt! I had always known this but I was actually witnessing this! And it was happening to me! I just can't even...............

"You haven't said a word the whole time we've been here. Are you ok?" His deep, caring voice almost brought tears to my eyes. "I'm fine, I'm just really worried about Kylie....." My voice trailed off. "I think you need some air," Harry grabbed my hand and before I knew it I was out of the room and we were headed to the roof.

*Niall's Perspective*

Bailey and Harry disappeared out of the room. He's mad for her. I looked back at Kylie. We were the only ones left in the room. The other lads, Liam, Zayn, and Louis (and naturally Paul) had left to go get some lunch at Nandos. They asked me if I wanted to go to but for one time in my life I wasn't that hungry. It was the strangest thing ever. I got up and sat down in the chair bailey had sat in, right next to the bed side.

I reached for her hand but then I stop just before my fingers reached her skin. Was I worthy enough to touch this flawless skin? Would she somehow know and after she woke up never look at me again because I was moving to fast or something? I couldn't let that happen and if it did... I don't think I'd know what to do with my life....

I finally concluded that one little touch wouldn't hurt. I slowly let my hand down. I felt my tummy go all funny on me. It was like something was flying in there. Her skin was warm. I looked around and slowly placed my fingers in between hers. There goes the flying sensation again...

It felt right. Just her and me. I barely knew this girl but I felt something for her that I hadn't ever felt before. Maybe I was mad for her too.........

*Bailey's Perspective*

Harry and I were holding hands. His hand was intertwined with mine perfectly.... He looked back at me and gave me the most melting smile in the world. Then he squeezed my hand.

"We're almost there," he said.

"I can't wait to see this." My excitement so almost unbearable. Me, Bailey Gold and Harry Styles were going to be on a roof top by ourselves. Let me just say this one more time. BY. OURSLEVES.

ALONE.

"We're here," Harry pushed open a door and I felt the sunlight kiss my face. I walked out into the open almost in a trance. A smile crossed my face that was so big it put Niall's to shame.

I giggled and ran to the edge of the roof and looked out at the city. Harry came up behind me and slide his arms around my waist.

"This is absolutely BRILLIANT!" those were the only words I could get out.

"I thought you'd like it." His British accent topped off this moment.

He placed his chin on my shoulder. I just melted into him.

We didn't say anything for a long time. For just a moment Harry didn't seem to be famous. He just seemed to be Harry. A Harry that didn't have fans running after him. A Harry with a normal life. A Harry that was holding me in his arms, so securely. I could live in this moment forever and ever.

He started to hum Kiss You. Then he broke the silence.

"You know I think we better head back down, Niall is down there all by himself with Kylie and from the looks of it he might pull a move."

I snapped out of my fantasy world feeling a little embrassed. "Of course," I said with a little smile as he grabbed my hand and led me towards the door.