Chapter 3: Kiss Me

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A/N sorry these chapters are so short... :( but is it ok? I mean i get to my point, and yeah. SO! I have a question for you all! I met this boy at camp, and i sent him a fb message on tuesday, its thursday and he hasn't replied... do you think he's avoiding me? all my friends say no... but i think they are supposed to... yeah well sorry about that. please fan and vote for this. It really means a lot to know that you guys like what I do! Becuase I enjoy writing! This chapter goes out to SunshineFace because Babysitting One Direction makes me acutally LOL!(: keep reading, keep fanning, keep commenting! Thanks for commenting carlymd33! your my first comment! :D -Shea

******************************* Harry's POV- A few weeks later, Tuesday

I woke up on my couch, all curled up and comfy. Well not really comfy, my neck hurt really bad. I looked down at my phone while rubbing my neck, 3 missed calls from Louis. “This should be good” I said, punching in my voicemail code. I put my phone on speaker, so I could hear it from the kitchen. “You have 3 unheard messages” the automated voice said, “What's up Hazza Bear! Call me back” Louis. “Hey Harry, its Louis. But you probably already knew that. Its around 8 o clock now, just call me back” He was right, I did know it was Louis. “Get your naked butt out of bed Harry! Come over once you hear this!” So I did as Lou told me. I walked into my bedroom and pulled on a Jack Willis sweatshirt, and jeans. I walked into the bathroom, my curls were seriously out of control today. I grabbed my beanie and brushed my curls back. “Good to go!” I grabbed my phone, and shut the light off as I left.

I walked over to Louis' place, and used my spare key to get in. “Hey!” I said, the whole room went silent, the boys were just staring at me, weird. “Well!” Zayn said breaking the silence, “It took you long enough!” he laughed pulling me onto the couch he was sitting on. “So why did I need to come over here so quickly” I said softly, I was barely awake. “We're going to greet some fans at the local hospital today!” Lou said with a smile, “Fun right!” his smile widend. I smiled back to him, “Amazingly fun!” I tried to sound as excited as possible. “And you made it just in time! The driver is out front!” Liam smiled and clasped his hands together, everyone filing out the door.

I started flipping through the radio stations, until I heard Niall yell “AS LONG AS YOU LOVE ME!” I pulled my hand back from the button, letting the little irish boy listen to his Justin Bieber. I leaned my head against the window, and started to scroll through twitter. My eyes stopped at -@LIveMusicLove: I've fallen for your eyes, but they don't know me yet- Kiss Me, Ed Sheeran. That's my favorite song, so I retweeted it. Simple as that. We pulled up to the hospital, but this place gives me the creeps. I never know why, just I always get shivers... We walked up to the front desk, and they gave us a list of girls that we should visit. “Alison Evans, Charlotte Hall, Heather Woods, Savannah Hanton...” Liam read off. “Give me that” I snatched the paper out of his hands, “Savannah Hanton” I said to myself, “Holy crap” my face came to a smile. The boys had no clue who I was talking about, they really do have brains the size of a walnut.

“Hello Alison!” Liam poked his head in the door, we all followed. Alison's eye's bugged out of her head, “hi” she said through her ear to ear smile. “What's your favorite song?” Niall kneeled down next to her bedside. “One Thing” her eyes darted straight to Zayn. “Alright boys! Let's hit it!” Louis screamed. “I've tried playing it cool, but when I'm looking at you. I can't ever be brave, cause you make my heart race...” we sang on, she giggled. It was like that for every girl, then it was Savannah's turn.

“Harry you take this one” Liam pushed me first through the door. “Savannah?” I asked, her green hazel eyes staring up at me. Her medium length blonde hair slightly tossed over one shoulder, she was so beautiful. “Yeah?” she smirked a little. “I'm supposed to ask you what your favorite song is, but I think I'll just sing you this one” I smirked. Then I started to sing Kiss Me, by Ed Sheeran.

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