Chapter 4

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I woke up to nurses to hovering over me. I felt something wet and realized I was covered it water. Um, did they just pour water on me to wake me up, or did I piss the bed? I started to get angry, because man I was cold and was feeling all smashed with these nurses all up in my face.

"What the fuck!" I yelled. "Calm down it's okay. It's just water." The woman said. "Yeah, I've realized that. What happened? Why did you pour water on me?" I asked. "You must have been having another nightmare because you were screaming." "Well you could've easily shook me to wake me up. Not poor freezing cold water on me." Seriously, was that even necessary? "I'm sorry, but we tried that. Plus you were covered in sweat, so we figured it would have helped with that too."

"Thanks." I said sarcastically, getting up and walking to the bathroom. I went pee then went to the closet and politely asked the staff who watched us in the morning to unlock it. She did as I asked and I grabbed my things and went and got ready.

Some of the other girls came to get ready as well. A couple told me good morning, and I told them back at'cha. I couldn't help my attitude. I wasn't a very friendly person.

The staff yelled that we have 5 more minutes til we go to breakfast. Thank the Lord. I was hungry, and had everything to planned out how I was going to approach that boy. 5 minutes was up and we headed down to the cafeteria. My eyes searched for the curly head kid and sure enough, they soon landed on him, in the same spot he sat in everyday. Well everybody since I've been here.

I went and got my tray and gathered up every bit of courage I had and walked over and sat beside him. He has his hand in his hands so I don't think he know I'm here. I cleared my throat and his head shot up looking directly at me. He had nothing but a blank expression with questioning eyes. Bright green eyes. Vibrant green eyes. Holy shit his eyes were gorgeous.

He just kept staring, with his hands crossed over his chesses, leaned back in the chair, squinting as to see if I was really here. So I decided to speak up.

"Hi." I smiled with no teeth. He surprised me with a very deep voice. "Hello." He smiled with no teeth, just like I had. His hello had an accent to him. So now I knew what I was going to ask next. "Where are you from?" I asked. "Where are you from?" He asked mimicking me. "I asked you first." I said squinting my eyes, leaning back in my chair. "I know you did, but what did I do?" OKay, this was a bad idea.

When I got up from the table he grabbed my wrist. "Calm down, I was only kidding." He chuckled. He was British! My uncle Sam was British and he talks exactly like him. "You're British?" I said, supressing a smile. I love brtisih accents, so I'm a little excited over this. "How'd you guess that so easily?" He said. Does he not know he has an accent? I'm starting to question if he's sane or crazy.

Crazy from hoow it's been going so far.

"Well you have an accent, not that hard to tell." I said smirking "Oh, we have a smart ass here I see." He said smiling. I was stunned for a minute.

His smile was absolutely flawless. He had dimples deep in his skin, and his jawline was sharp. When he smiled, his eyes crinkled a little at the bottom of his eyes and must I say, He was absolutely beautiful.

"It's not polite to stare." He chuckled. I was snapped out of my gaze realizing what I was doing. "I'm sorry." I said shuffling uncomfortably. "It's okay, I don't mind." He said smiling. winking at me.

Is it safe to say that turned me on?

"My names Clarity." I said shyly. "Why are you acting shy? I'm not going to hurt you." he said. "I'm sorry, I'm not meaning too. It's just i- i- okay I'm sorry I just made it awkward." He started laughing. Why was he laughing? "I'm sorry, I can't help it.." I replied as I stared down at my feet. When I looked up at him, he gave me an understanding look "Nice to meet your Clarity. That is a very pretty name, and it suits you very well." He said smiling with no teeth.

Wait, did he just kind of call me pretty?

"Thanks." I smiled still still not showing my teeth. "And yours is?" "Styles. Harry Styles." He said it an extra deep voice. I ended up busting out laughing because of him acting like James Bond, and he joined me.

We both laughed until one of the guards told us to quite down. "I'm sorry, I don't know why that was so funny." I really didn't. I guess it was just the funnies tthing that's happened since I've been in here. "Me either. Haven't had a laugh in a while." He said once the laughter died down. "Me either.."

He looked at me, with those piercing green eyes, as if he was reading me. We stared at eachother for what seemed like a lifetime, before he finally smoke up.

"So tell me Clarity, why did you come sit by me on this lovely day in shadow mountain?" He said leaning forward, resting his hands on his hands witch were folded together in front of him.

"Well Styles. Harry Styles." I sadi in a deep voice. He chuckled nodding his head, his smile reaching up to his eyes, with him sticking his tounge at the tip of his teeth,

Damn he is looked adorable.

"I don't know. I guess because you sit in this same spot everyday, while all the other patients sit in a different spot every time we come down here. I always heard you humming and also wondered what your voice sounded like."
"So you just wanted to hear me talk?" He laughed.
"No! Not only that. I don't know. I just couldn't get that tune you were singing out of my head." He sat back in the chair, playing with his lips.
"Want me to sing it out load? I'll even stand on the table and give you a great performance!" He started to stand up but I grabbed his shoulder pushing him back down shaking my head giggling.
"As much as I'd love that, I think they'd think you'd gone crazy and give you a shot." I said laughing. "Not going to argue with you there."

"So Clare, what's your last name?"
"Oh, so now we're on nicknaming terms?" I said smiling, completely ignoring his question. "Well Clarity is to long for me. So I'm going to call you Clare from now on." He said nodding his head.

"What makes you think were going to talk again?" I said smiling. "Well seeing as how I'm probably the only person you've had an actual conversation with since you've been here, I'm pretty sure we are."

"How do you know I haven't had an actual conversation yet?" "Because since the first day I got here and saw you in this lunch room, you haven't said a word to anybody unless you were saying excuse me, or what type of side you wanted. Til this very day, I am the first person you had been able to carry a conversation on with. Arn't I Clarity?" he said smirking at me. So that means he got here the same day as me.. but back to what he was saying.

"And how do you know that Harry?" I said leaning forward, arma crossed under me. He mimicked my actions, leaning close to my face, befor replying.

"Because I haven't either."

And then we sat in silence for about a minute. Me just staring at him and him staring at me. And there's one question I couldn't stop asking used threw out the entire conversation.

Why in the hell was he in here?

(PLEASE VOTE LIKE IM BEGGING PLS)

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