Chapter 8

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The Sixth Day Of The Week

Sky's P.O.V

I can hear everything going on around me. I try to open my eyes but I can't. I hear a door pen. "Okay she should wake up today but for now only one of you can go in at a time" I hear some one walk in. One by one people walk in. That last is Harry. He sits in the chair.

"Hey Sky you probably can't hear me. Hopefully you don't. I hope that you'll wake up soon. Niall is going crazy. He is also being really annoying." I hold in my laugh. "I miss you. Even though you are supposed to be awake today. I..." I feel his hand on mine. "I think I love you" I'm frozen literally. I feel his lips on my forehead. I hear a door open and close. Now my eyes will open. I sigh. God damn. 

I remember when Niall came in here before Harry. He said and I quote 'I think I love you' just like Harry and that's not cool. I sit up and just look at the door. Suddenly a nurse comes in. "Okay you need to lay down." She makes me lay down. "Can I please leave the hospital." She nods as she does a check up. "I'll tell your parents and they can sigh you out" I nod. What happened last night?

I realize that a bandage is wrapped around my head. The nurse leaves and about 20 minutes later my mom comes in. "Hey sweetie are you alright?" I nod. I stand up almost falling over. "You okay?" I nod. She hugs me and walks me out. "Can somebody tell me what the hell happened?" She nods. "I'll tell you the ad news then they boys can smooth it over with he good news" I look at her. "Wha news are you guys talking about?" 

"SKYLAR!" Savan and 1D come over and hug me. "You okay?" I nod rolling my eyes. They finally take me home. They sit me down. "Okay someone tell me what's going on?" I ask for the 100th time today. "Okay honey we almost got robbed and your dad almost got shot" I look to my dad with shocked eyes as he nods. I bring my legs to my chest. I don't want to think about it. I put my head in my arms. I feel arms wrapped around me. Niall. Is it bad that I wished it was Harry's arms around me? 

"Anything else?"

"Um yes. Savan, Sky we were wondering if you would want to go on tour with us. We already talked with your parents and out manager and they agreed." I look up to Savan and she fainted in Liam's arms. I smile. "Sure I guess" I say nodding. She jolts up "Great let's start packing!" She pulls me up stairs. I get my bags and she starts packing them. "Savan I can trust you right?" She nods.

"When everyone thought I was asleep I really wasn't and I heard Niall say that he might love me" She looks at me smiling jumping up and down. "Oh Sky that's huge!" I shake my head no it's not. "I heard Harry say that he might love me too" I whisper. Her eyes are huge. "Well who do you love?" 

"That's the problem I don't know!" I fall on my bed looking up a the ceiling. "Hey we'll figure it out okay? I think that we let everything play out and see what happens because is you mess with love something bad will happen" I nod. We start packing my things again. We finish and I set it all by my door. I walk down stairs. I grab an apple from the kitchen and go sit on the couch. "So what do you guys want to do now?" 

"Mall" Me and Savan say in unison. They all groan. "Shut up you big baby!" I hit Nialls chest. We stand up and drive to the mall. When we go in everybody looks at us. I actually see girls with 1D shirts on. "Wow" That's when the girl and believe it or not but also some boys come up to us to get a picture or autograph. How famous are they? I mean like really every where we go girls always come up screaming or jumping up and down wanting an autograph or picture.

"Meet us at foot locker" I say and pull Savan with me to foot locker. I need new high tops. You see I'm all about nikes, jordans, high tops, combat boots, or adidas you know what I mean? While Savan on the other hand is more of a high heel or boots kind of person. You know wedges and stuff like that. She likes dresses and I despise them. I only where a dress um.. never. I'm more of a jeans kind of girl. I think ha I'm a diva and I think a diva is like a tom-boy and a girly girl kinda mixed together. You know what I mean. 

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