A Dancer's Reflection: Harry Styles Fanfic

Chapter Twenty Three

So today I thought of a twist to my story at basketball practice and I'm not sure if it will work well so if doesn't I will change it. Tell me what you think.

Kaylee's POV

The next day is last show in London before we leave in two days. In the dressing room we are getting our make up done and laughing away. TJ pulls me away into the corner.

"Tomorrow I was thinking, we can go out for dinner since it's our last night in London."

"I would love that." I smile and he leans down when I hear Maddie shout.

"Don't mess up her makeup!" I laugh and look up at him.

"Later." I whisper. He fake pouts and I walk away. I couldn't wait for tomorrow.

The whole show was a blur. The lights were blinding and the crowd was as loud as ever. I thought my ears were going to start bleeding. My muscles hurt from all of the flips we were doing. It was the best feeling ever. Afterwards, we go into the dressing room and crash on the couches. We all are exhausted but happy at the same time.

In the van I sat next to Niall and Maddie.

"So I hear your going on a fancy date with TJ." Maddie says wiggling her eyebrows. I playfully punch her arm. "So I am taking you shopping tomorrow."

"Ok. Should we bring the other girls?"

"No. This will be best friend day."

"Oh, I can't wait to spend time with my best friends." Niall says hugging me.

"Sorry Ni. I spent time with you yesterday." He sighs loudly but smiles.

The next day I stop in to see TJ before we head out. He is still sleeping so I lay down next to him and kiss his nose. He still doesn't wake up so I slowley kiss his lips. Now he wakes up and starts to sit up with me still pressed to his lips. He grabs my waist and pulls me on to his lap. I pull away and rest my forehead against his.

"That's the best way to wake up." he says.

"So have you waken up like this before?"

"Not like this. When I was a baby my mom used to kiss my nose to wake me up." I laugh and he does too.

"I'm gonna leave." I say and hop off his lap. He groans and looks at me longingly.

"I'll meet you at the resturant and six." I nod and lean over and kiss him sweetly.

"I love you."

"I love you too." We have one last long kiss and the break apart and wave. Maddie and I head out at 8. We stop at a coffee shop and order expressos. Then we head into the mall and to a shoe store. We walk around in goofy heels and take pictures to put on Facebook. I end up buying black heels with straps going up the ankle. They were perfect and matched perfectly with a aqua, strapless dress I have in my closet. We walk around a little more before getting tired and going home.

When we get back it's 3:30 and Maddie ushers me up to my room to get ready. First she curls my hair and puts in a golden headband. Then she puts on light eyeliner and mascara. Finally I slip on my dress and the belt that goes along with it. When I am finished I actually look pretty good with half and hour to spare.

"Don't forget these." she says and hands me my heels. I strap them up and stand up. They make me at least 2 inches taller. Finally, I'm tall.

"Finishing touches." she slides lip gloss out of her pocket and glides it on. I smack my lips together and hug her.

"Thank you. You are the bestest friend ever."

"I know." Then I feel another pair of arms around me.

"Aw, I know I am." Lou says. Soon almost everybody is out in the hall.

"I didn't know we were having a group hug." Harry pouts. He wraps his arms around me and I feel warm. I shiver. No, I love TJ. TJ is perfect for me and I'm never letting him go.

Niall drives me to the fancy italian restaurant. He hugs me when I get out.

"Be safe, Kay." I squeeze him.

"I'll always be safe with him." He raises his eyebrow and I punch him in the arm. I skip into the restaurant and get seated. I look at my phone. 6:15. I thought he would be here by now. I sit there tapping my foot. The waitress comes over to me.

"Do you want to order?"

"Um, I waiting for someone."

"Ok, hun, I'll be back soon." I nod. I look at my phone a few minutes later. 6:35. I start to get worried. I pick at my once perfect, pink nail polish and wait for the time to go by. My phone rings and I perk up thinking it is TJ. It's not. It is a number I've never seen before.

"Hello."

"Hello is this Miss Martain?"

"Yes who is this."

"This is St.Patrick's hospital. We have called to tell you that TJ is here. He got in a very bad car accident. Right now he is in a coma and we don't know if he will make it. You were the first person on his contact list and we thought you would like to come." I don't say anything. I can't say anything.

'Hello? Are you still there?"

"I'm on my way." I say and hang up.