Meant To Be 29:
My hearing had turned off completely, and my eyes were on. I looked around without moving my head, and saw the calendar. Even in Spanish, I realized it was 5 days after the accident. I saw the clock, too, and saw that it was 1:23 am. Niall was sleeping in a chair, and harry was leaned up against my bed, sleeping. I wanted to call out to Harry, to hear his voice, to see his smile. But i couldn't. I was stuck in this dark hell, nothing but Alicia's smiling face to keep me company. Oh, and the fact I was slowly dying.
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Meant To Be
FanfictionLayla is an American girl sent away to London for a dance contract with only her wallet, dance shoes, and a dream. She expects to find a story worthy of a biography, but what she gets is a story for Hollywood. Things get out of hand, featuring a boy...
