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Katie’s P.O.V.
I wake up to my friends’ excited chatter. My eyes feel glued shut and just the thought of trying to move exhausts me. I’m about to say something, to let my friends know I’m awake when I catch a few words of what they’re saying.
“Ohmigosh that was the cutest thing I’ve EVER seen!”
What are they talking about?
“I think he’s starting to like her!”
Are they talking about me and Liam? No way he likes me, that’s impossible!
“He hasn’t left her side since the accident!”
He hasn’t!?
“And that kiss!”
KISS???
“What?” I say, finally opening my eyes and struggling into a sitting position. Ouch.
“You’re awake!” Emma says. “How are you feeling?”
“What kiss?” I say, ignoring her question.
“Just a minute ago” Emmie explains. “Right before he left he kissed you on the forehead! I think he really genuinely cares about you!”
“It’s true!” Leah says. “He’s been looking after you ever since you passed out on the street. He wouldn’t even let one of us ride in the ambulance with you, he insisted that it be him, said something about feeling responsible for what happened.”
“He even sat by your bed for 3 hours, just watching you to make sure you’re ok. The only reason he’s gone now is because we told him he needed to take a break, we pretty much had to force him away though.”
I let out a shaky breath and press my palms against my face, trying to hide the blush that’s slowly creeping into my cheeks. There’s no way this is happening to me. Dreams just don’t come true this easily.
“But Danielle…” I say, trying to find some fault in their theory. “He’s in love with Danielle.”
“Maybe,” Leah says. “But I’ve never seen anyone look at someone the way Liam looks at you. Like you’re something fragile, something he needs to protect.”
No. I’m not fragile. I don’t need to be protected. I can take care of myself. Don’t get me wrong, it’s wonderful that he cares so much but I can’t have anyone think of me as weak.
“Katie…” Emmie says, reading the look of disappointment on my face. “I know you’re independent and capable of looking after yourself but you spend all your time worrying about others, and helping them when you can, it’s about time you let someone take care of you for a change. Especially if that someone is Liam freaking Payne!” She winks.
“Also, incase you haven’t noticed, you are in a hospital Katie. You could use some looking after,” Emma says.
I sigh and let a smile creep onto my face. “I guess it’s not the worst thing that could happen…” I say slowly.
