Your not bad.

Chapter 2: free eyes

I get into her room and shes sleeping so i wait till she awakes, giving me time to go over the song

. "Harry" she turns to see me and smiles. "I wrote over and edited one of the songs." I say handing her the paper. I follow her eyes as she looks down the paper."why are you doing this for me" she asks. " um im not that sure." I swallow. "Can you sing it to me?" She asks. I nod and get back the paper and i start to sing, her grey-blue eyes follow the song i sing and get more and more bright by each verse. I get done and she starts to clap. "Thank you" i say grabbing a chair and pulling it over to her bed side."do you wanna watch a movie" she asks. "I guess, what do you have?" I ask. " titanic, forest gump, the breakfast club." She goes on.

I remember only being a little boy seeing forest gump with my sister Gemma and she would torture me by calling me forest all week

. "Oh sorry" i say as i come out of my memory seeing her look at my face for a few moments. "It's ok, i like seeing you think." She luaghes. I smile and point to breakfast club, because it was a classic. " good choice." She smiles turning the Telly to the movie. I find myself falling asleep as i watch the movie. She then gets up from the bed steadily walking to the door, and shutting it, "i don't know if your suppost to do that" i frown. She hobbles back almost tripping so i rush over and pick her up. I put her in her bed. " you dint have to do that" she snaps. "But i did, and you would have fallen." I say. She turns away from me. " you don't get to do that" i say to her. " make me care for you then turn away from my help" i say. "You care?" she turns to me full of tears. " if i dint i wouldn't be here" i say. "I probably should tell you now but im leaving for a week, in 3 days, to go to England. I will be back i just need to see my mum" i say as i leave the hospital.

I go out the door, its now 10 o'clock so i get back to the apartment when my friend amber calls. "Hello" i say into the phone. " its amber, from the X factor remeber? I just called to see if you wanna go out tonight?" She says with seductive lips. "Sure" i say. "Okay, meet you at your place at 9" she says hanging up the phone.

I go over to my room any tweet some of my fans. One tweet kinda shocked me 'why is he with a make a wish kid?' It said, it had 2000 retweets and 2038 favorites. How could they be so mean and not care? How could they not want me to visit sick people and make there wishes come true? Did i do this? Did i make these monsters? I go off twitter and decide to rest and i take a nap.

I wake up at 3 o'clock. And see the maroon note book on my piano. I open it to the back. I see her name on it 'Quinn Gential' written in black marker. I go through the address book to find the hospitals number. "Hello" i say nervously. "How may i help you sir" she asks. " can i speak to Quinn Gential?" I ask. "Yes, may i ask who is speaking?" She asks. " mr.styles"she forwards me to her room. " hello" her voice is lower then usually. " Quinn, wanna have some real fun?" I ask. " yeah, what do you have in mind" she asks. "A party" i say. " but im in the hospital" she says. "So, your getting better, but if not i will sneak you out." I say getting a laugh from her. " sooo i will come through the window and you better have it open! I will be there in 5 minutes" i say. " okay harry, bye" she say hanging up the phone.

I get in my car and turn up the music as loud as it can go. When i get to the the hospital i go to her window and she is standing their waiting. I pull her out of the window And carry her to the car. " here we go" i say i driving away. She had her hands up in the air and her short blonde hair is going the through the wind. Her blue-grey eyes sparkle ing against her skin. Shes finally free.

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