I woke up the next morning from Harry shaking me lightly enough for me to wake up, but he was sure not to hurt me.
"The doctor said to wake you" He whispered.
"Okay" i whispered back.
"He said that your surgery will be later today, at around lunch"
"Harry, what if something goes wrong and I can never walk again? Or what if I become paralyzed during surgery?" I started crying.
"That won't happen"
"But what of it does?"
"Then I would drop everything, my career, my new life with singing with the boys, it all.. And I would take care of you for the rest of our lives" he spoke out and kissed my temple.
"Harry..." I couldn't help but stare straight into his beautiful Green eyes that you can get lost in like a toddler at the super market.
"W- why would you do that ? You've always wanted to be a singer ! Please don't stop making music !" My eyes now showing sympathy.
I've known Harry since like Forever and I wasn't just going to let him give up his dream like that ! He's gotten so far already and this has been his dream since like 5th Grade !
**** FlashBack ****
It was the last day of 5th grade.
Harry and I were walking home from school since we lived so close.
"Today was so much fun !" I exclaimed pulling out my little iPod and my white headphones.
"I know ! As Summer Is Here !" Harry could not have been more happy that it was summer and neither could I because we were going to hang out all summer.
"Here" I handed Harry a headphone and played the music.
Teenage Dirtbag - Wheatus.
We weren't like those normal 5th graders you'd normally see. We were more.. Appreciative towards Music instead of Candy and Sports. I mean, we still loved sports but, Music was basically our life.
In the begining of 4th grade was when we actually starting listening to music this much and actually understanding it. Harry taught me that music is more than just a song with lyrics. They carry messages too. That's one of the things i loved most about him. He even taught me how to pick out different instruments in the song and actually be able to tell which instruments they were.
"Her name is Noel, i have a dream about her she rings my bell. i got gym class in half an hour oh how she rocks, in Keds and Tube Socks but she doesn't know who i amm, and she doesn't give a damn about me" Harry sung. i had to admit, he had a beautiful voice and i loved it when he sang. it was amazing and he was so talented.
I hit him in the gut. "Harry ! You said Damn!" i laughed.
"So did you!" he laughed playfully hitting my arm.
"Just dont tell mom!" I laughed.
"Or My mum!"
"Okay, our secret?" i asked putting my hands out so we could do our promise hand shake.
First you take your right hand and take his and you shake it. Then, you hold up your pinky finger on your left hand and link them together. You stick up your thumb on your left hand, while still holding your linked pinkys, and kiss your thumb. You connect your thumb that you kissed and his thumb that he kissed and look into each others eyes and say "I Promise".
It wasn't the best of hand shakes but it was kinda cool, i guess.
After that we both walked the rest of the way to my house laughing.
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