I Wish

Chapter 11~: Candy bars and Slow dances

I grabbed my Three Muskateers, ripped off the wrapper, and bit half of it off, without even tasting it. Noah laughed. "Chill with the candy bar, Isla." I rolled my eyes. "Let's just go." I grabbed his hand and we walked back to the group.

They roll called all the students and we stepped onto the plane. As only Harry knows, I've never been on an airplane before and I'm deathly afraid of heights. I'd rather sit next to him because he knows, and Noah doesn't.

Before I could tell him, I saw he was already sitting next to Meredith. I bit my lip and sat down by Harry.

"Hi, Isla." He whispered. His voice was soothing. I sighed in relief. "Hey, Harry."

We talked for an hour or two, and I decided to sleep. I gently placed my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes.

~Harry's P.O.V~

God, I wish I could hold her hand and kiss her forehead. Maybe I could take her to dinner or a movie, but I can't. She has Noah. When she talks about him, or says his name, my heart breaks in a million pieces. It's not fair. It's just not fair.

~Flashback in third person.

The lights were twinkling and the decorations were absolutely stunning. A fun Ke$ha song was playing. Isla looked beautiful in a sparkling light blue dress. Harry was wearing a nice tux. They decided they'd come together as friends, since neither of them had dates. They were both 15 years old. Isla gripped her glass of punch. "The decorations look gorgeous. Hadley did a great job." Harry stared at her. Her makeup was simple but yet, so beautiful. Her dirty blonde hair was in perfect curls. "She did this all by herself?" Isla nodded. She took a small sip. They heard the Ke$ha song quickly change to a slow song. We'll Be A Dream by We The Kings. Isla loved this song but was sad when she saw couples standing up to begin slow dancing. Everyone looked so peaceful and happy. She wanted that too. "I'll be right back." Isla faked smiled at Harry as she put down her clear plastic cup and walked out the back doors. She sat on a small bench, just listening.

A few minutes later, Harry came and sat next to Isla. "Why are you out here by yourself?" Harry asked, softly. Isla wiped a tear and said, "I have no one to dance with." Harry smiled and stood up. "Would you like to dance with me?" He held out his hand. Isla giggled and took it. "I'd love to." She stood up as well. They started swaying to the music. "Thank you Harry." He was confused. "For what?" Isla blinked. "Everything." Harry looked up at her, lifted her chin, and kissed her. They pulled away and continued dancing. Today Was A Fairytale by Taylor Swift was playing. It fit the theme of the night perfectly.