dreams do come true

wheeee!

JAKE'S P.O.V.

as soon as i got off the phone with jess, i hopped in my car, and rushed to the hospital. i ran up to the receptionist and asked where jess was. "blonde hair, blue eyes, broken wrist?" she asked, eyeing me up and down. "yes ma'am." i said, and she pointed down the hallway. i spotted jess walking out of a room, and took off running towards her. "JESS!" i called out, and she turned around at the sound of her name. i hugged her, and i felt her tense up. "who's that?" the man she was with asked. "m-my friend." she said. "im her boyfriend sir." i said, proudly. jess sighed. "jake meet my dad. dad, meet my boyfriend jake." she said, and i turned as pale as a ghost. "hi mr.benson, its nice to meet you." i said, trying to earn his respect. "you too!" he said, genuinely pleased to meet me. i sighed with relief. "would you like to come in to the room with us and watch jess get her x-rays taken?" he asked, and i nodded my head. I followed them into a room and stood in the back while jess's dad positioned her wrist on a platform. every time he moved her wrist, she flinched. i held her hand as her dad positioned her wrist, and then stood behind the protective shield while the x-ray was being taken. by the time we were done taking x-rays, jess was in tears. we went back to the room, and i sat down in a chair next to louis. "hey mate." i said. he looked at me, then up at jess's tear stained face, and back at me. "this is all my fault." he said, lowering his head in shame. "it was an accident louis." i said, trying to comfort him. "you know, im glad jess has you." he said, honestly. "thanks." i said. jess's dad left the room, and i looked over at jess. she got up from her chair, and walked over to us. she sat down on my lap, and buried her head in my chest. mr.benson came back into the room with cloth like material. he wrapped it around jess's wrist, and i watched it form around jess's wrist, turning rock solid. "what color cast are you getting?" i asked. "purple." she said without hesitating. "can i be the first to sign it?" i asked. "'of course." she replied

JESS'S P.O.V.

we got my cast and then headed back home. im so relieved that my dad and jake got along well... we pulled into the driveway, and jake helped me out of the car. "thanks again lou, for taking me." i said. "no problem love." he said, flashing a smile. he opened the front door, and i was attacked by hugs, and worried expressions. "where were you guys?!" niall screamed. "places." i said. "whats behind your back?" zayn asked, referring to my cast that i was trying to hide from everyone. "nothing" i said, nonchalantly. "lemme see." nikki said. "its nothing!" i said again, fearing how they will react. she my arm out from behind my back and a chorus of gasps rang in my ears. "MY POOR BABY!" niall screamed, hugging me again. "how did this happen?" liam asked. "i fell..." i said, truthfully. "i totally saw that coming..." nikki said, laughing at my clumsiness. "well actually, she ran into me and the force of the collision caused her to fall over and she landed on her wrist." louis explained. "why were you running at the party?" harry asked. "i was running from ryan because he was trying to get me to dance with him." i said, and everyone nodded understandingly. "what now?" nikki asked, and i shrugged. "DANCE PARTY!" niall screamed, running over to the stereo. he blasted justin bieber, and nikki covered her ears. "HOW ABOUT NO!" she screamed over the painfully loud music. "lets go...roller skating!" harry suggested. "yes!" i said, putting on my shoes and running out the door before anyone could say anything else. eventually, they all filtered out of the house, and joined me in the car. i leaned against the sleek leather seat as harry started his car. we drove to the nearest roller skating rink, and i ran in, overly excited. "size 5 please!" i told the man behind the counter, and he handed me my skates. "are you sure you want to roller skate when you have a broken arm?" jake asked, and i nodded my head. i replaced my converse with the roller skates, and got onto the ice. zayn was the next one to get on, but he fell over the moment both his feet touched the ice. i skated over to help him up, but fell, and crushed my wrist. de ja vu.. i cried out in pain as the boys ran onto the ice to rescue me. "lets to something else." liam said. "lets go paintballing!" i said. "absolutly not." liam said. "lets go to a park!" nikki said, and i nodded my head in agreement. we walked the park down the street once the boys finally gave in. i ran straight to the baby swing, and squeezed into it. i tried to start swinging, but i failed. "need some help?" an irish voice asked from behind me. "yes please!" i said, and gripped the chains. niall pulled the swing back, and launched it forward. "wheee!" i screamed like a little kid. a familiar tune became louder and louder. i jumped out of the swing and ran to the side of the road. "the ice cream man!" i screamd. i reached into my pockets, but disapointment washed over me once i realized i didnt have any money. "aww pooie." i said, and slumped back to the swings. jake grabbed my hand and pulled me to the side of the road. the ice cream man pulled over in front of us. "what can i get ya kid?" the man asked. "can i get the dora the explorer ice cream?" jake asked. the man gave him a puzzled look, but gave him the ice cream anyway. jake handed him some money, and then handed me the ice cream. "here babe!" he said. "aw my favorite! thanks!" i said, kissing his cheek. "aw young love." liam said, smiling at us. i licked dora's face. "HELP!" louis screamed. i ran over to him, and laughed. "my butts stuck in the baby swing." louis said. jake grabbed louis' armpits, and pulled him out of the swing. "thanks mate." he said, and jake nodded. "im bored." niall complained. "we should head home." liam said, checking his watch. a yawn escaped my lips, and i stumbled onto the sidewalk. jake picked me up bridal style, and before i knew it, i was home. i walked to my room, and plopped down on my bed. "goodnight jake." i whispered, and slowly drifted off into a dreamless slumber.