Chapter 14

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Delilah’s (P.O.V)

I wake up with a major headache but it goes away as soon as I see Harry’s curls by my hand. His face is facing towards me and I see his beautiful face, rosy lips and carefree expression. I lift up my bandaged arm and start running my hand through his curls slowly. His hair is so soft. I see him stir and I stop abruptly. I see one of his green eyes open and see it wonder around until he sees me. His lifts up his face rubs his eyes and gives me a lazy smile. My heart almost stops and I return his smile with a smile of my own and also a blush.

“Good morning Delilah. How did you sleep?” He says with a sleepy voice. I feel my heart melt a little.

“ Good morning Harry and I slept well how about you?” I say.

“ Good uhm about last night…” before he can say more Andrew walks in.

“Andrew?” I question him. He seems flustered and a little bit weirder out.

“Hey Delilah. I’m sorry but I heard you were at the hospital and I wanted to check if you were okay. Also your aunt is outside.” He stumbled with his words. For some reason I kind of found it cute but no I’m not interested in him.  And my aunt?! Oh gosh I’m dead for sure. I look at Harry and I see him glaring at Andrew.

“Thanks Andrew. And yes I’m okay just a little bit sick.” I say with a laugh. I don’t want to scare him right?

“She’s okay so you can leave.” Harry says with a harsh tone. I smack his head. He turns to me, rubbing his head with a What The Hell face.

“Don’t listen to him. Grab a chair.” I say pointing towards an empty chair.

“No that’s okay. I just wanted to bring you these flowers.” He says with a bouquet of all kind of flowers. I smile.

“Thanks Andrew.” I say. He hands me the flowers says a goodbye and leaves. I’m still smiling until I see that Harry is glaring at me.

“What?”

“You know he’s cheap. I mean I bet he bought those flowers with $2. The maximum $5.” I smack him.

“Shut up Harry the thought counts not the present.” Before I can say more I see the doctor and my aunt walk in. She probably has aged more than the last time I have seen her. She looks at me and rapidly turns away when we make eye contact.

“May I have a word with Delilah please.” The doctor say with a stern tone.

“Sure.” Harry grabs my hand and squeezes it before leaving the room. I watch him leave before I look towards the doctor.

“I have to speak with you about your health.” The doctor says.

“We should probably speak alone.” I say glaring at my aunt.

“Are you sure. I mean…” I shut him up before he can say anything more.

“No alone or I won’t listen.” I say still glaring at my aunt with full of hatred and madness. Where the hell was she when I needed help? Probably comparing me with my mother.

 She nods and leaves the room.

“Yes?”

“Okay so your arms were infected and the nurses cleaned it up. I would highly recommend you go to psychologists after this. Uhm..Your test results came in and I have bad news. Uhm …. Your disease is not getting any better. I would need to give you stronger pills or there won’t be a next time.” I would have expected shock but I feel nothing.

“Okay.”

“I’ll give the name of the psychologist later and for now you need one day at the hospital to recover from everything and you’ll be free.” He says before he leaves. I stare blankly at the wall right in front of me. I can’t hear nothing surrounding  me except for my beating heart. Surely I’m dead without taking medicine and I need therapy. I feel a warm hand grab my hand and I jump. I turn and see Harry staring at me worriedly. I turn on my hearing.

“Is there something wrong?” he asks. I fake smile.

“I’m fine.”

“Don’t dare lie to me Delilah! I’m here to help you and you know it! Just tell me what’s wrong.” He sounds really mad.

“My disease has worsen and I’ll need therapy.” I say without interest. I see and feel his hand tighten around my hand.

“You matter Delilah. You may not see it but I see the wiriness in my… I mean in the eyes of that Josh guy when we were in the waiting room. Or when I saw your aunt’s eyes. You need to live for their sake. You are special to them.” He says with admiration. I feel tears roll down my cheeks. He lets go of my hand and washes away the tears from my eyes.

“I will” I whisper. He smiles.

We spend the whole day goofing around and me listening to his really bad jokes. He ditched a day of school to be with me. And I feel special about it. Finally it turns late and I know he needs to leave.

“It’s late you should leave before something happens to you.” I say.

“Pssshh who’s going to take you home tomorrow? Nope I’m staying. I even asked Caleb to bring blankets for me.” He gets up and heads to the door. He opens it and I see blankets in the floor. He picks it up and heads toward me.

“Goodnight Delilah.” He gets down and fixes his bed next to me. I smile.

“Goodnight Harry.” I turn around and stare at the wall with the biggest grin in my face.

Harry’s (P.O.V)

She’s so closely to me and I feel happy. She’s probably the one..

Hi guys!!!! Okay so next chapter may be a trip but keep your minds open! I'm sorry I haven't updated I have been trying to balance school work, my sport, social life(what social life? xD) lol okay enough about me... please comment about what you think will probably happen between Andrew and Harry. A fight? Lets wait and see ;) xoxoxo Dana

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