Day 7:
"Ow"
"What is it Sof?" Harry said taking his arm off me.
I sat up and looked down at my leg. "Something bit me." A small red dot appeared near my left ankle. "I'm not exactly sure what it is. But I think it's a sand fly bite. Some people react different or stronger than others. If I am one of those my ankle will probably swell up and I'll have a huge bite mark. We need to get back Harry." I said quickly getting up. I almost lost my balance but Harry was quick to catch me.
"Where did you learn all this medical stuff?"
"In my spare time. I'm going to Stanford and once I graduate I'm hoping to get into medical school" I told him. I had always wanted to be a doctor ever since I was a kid. It was something that was always a dream of mine, and I never even thought of the possibility of doing anything else.
"Wow that's incredible. I'm not even sure what I want to do with my life after I graduate."
"I'm sure you'll figure something out. I mean your really good at singing and that's something you love" I told him. He really was incredible. We started walking back toward what we believed was the right way.
We finally stubbed across the lake and gathered our clothes. "I'm starving." I said as my stomachs started to grumble.
"Let's get you back." Harry said swooping me off my feet and carrying me back. "Looks like we made it back alive"
"Don't joke about that Harry." I warned. I checked the emergency first aid kit to see if there was any medicine to make the swelling go down.
I watched as Harry went fishing and brought two fish back. We cooked them and ate by the fire as the sun started to set. It had taken us almost all day to get back to 'camp' if that's what you would call it.
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Stranded Together {editing} A Harry Styles Fanfic
FanfictionOpposites attract right? A senior class from Westchester, Florida raises enough money to take a cruise down the Caribbean. Something goes terribly wrong and ends with Sofia, a social elite, overboard and as one of the only two witnesses, Harry, a sh...
