I woke up at 5:00 A.M and my stomach was growling loudly. I tried to ignore it and go back to sleep but I ended up showering and getting dressed. I braided my long hair to the side. I went down to the cafetria. I grabbed a muffin and some milk and as I turned and headed towards my table.
But stopped when I saw it was occupied.
"Hey." He said.
"Hi." I said sitting down.
The caferira was silent only two other people were there. My oxygent tank hummed along.
Harry was looking at me. I kept my eyes nibbling at my muffin.
"I know you like me Amy. And believe it or not I like you too. A lot. You're the first girl I've ever been so drawn to. You're something special."
I didn't look up or talk.
He sighed in frustration.
"Why!?" He said really loudly. The other people looked at us.
I sighed getting up. I grabbed his hand with one hand and my cart with the other. I went up to my hospital room. He sat down on my uncomfortable bed looking at me. His green eyes sparkled.
"I- this- it just couldn't I don't want to-"
"You don't want to get hurt I know. But listen here I've been with a lot of girls but you make me feel weird. A good weird. You make me loose my speach and you make me think and I'd be an idiot to leave someone who makes me feel the way you do. I promise I won't hurt you."
I gulped. "I don't want to hurt you." I said finishing my previous statment.
He looked at me confused.
"I''m dying! I have no idea how long I have. My old boyfriend the one I was in love with too," I regretted it as soon as I said it because a small smile formed on his lips. But I continued. "He promised too Harry. Then he realized I wasn't worth it. Some people don't realize the realness of the promise when they make it. Yeah I don't want to get hurt but I don't want you to be hurt more."
He stood up from the bed. He gently moved my cart out of the way so he could stand in front of me. He placed one of his large hands on my arm and slid it down grabbing my hand. It was weird how well they fit together.
"Amy, Amy, Amy." He said shaking his head his curls slightly touched my forhead. His head was bowed low and he was looking me in the eyes. He breath tickled my lips. We were that close. My stomach was exploding with butterflies. "Baby, like I said before it would be an honor to have my heart broken by you. The other guy didn't believe in you like I do."
And with that he closed that short distance between us. His lips were so soft and gentle aginst mine. I let my fingers tangle in his soft curls. His arm slid around my waist and pulled me close. I let all my worried dissapear as Harry Styles kissed me.
And for the first time I was happy to be breathless
