Am I Really Good Enough

Natasha, Jade, Bridget and I have finally got our big break. After 4 BRUTAL years of high school we were all finally being recognized. We all worked so hard everyday practicing songs, trying to learn to play instruments, and trying to maintain our lives and "relationships". We were finally going to your with one of our favorite bands, One Direction. I'm Sammi Elliot and I am the lead singer of Reality. Not actual reality, our band.

Hi this is my first fanfic and feel free to tell me if it's terrible :)) I don't take it personally


26. Open Your Eyes

Harry's P.O.V.
I came back and she was passed out. Wow I didn't know she hit her head that hard. I found the source of where the cut was and dabbed it with warm water until it was clean. After that I for her some ice and put it on her head.
I put her under the covers and woke up Louis.
" What Harry! I was asleep," he yelled.
" Obviously. Look Sammi hit her head on the top of my bunk and passed out.. I cleaned off the cut and gave her ice, but I need to shower.. Can you just sit there and make sure she doesn't wake up?"
" Sure."

Louis's P.O.V.
I was so tired. It was only 11 too, but I had to watch Sammi. She really did hit her head hard, but Harry had done a good job taking care of her.
She was so peaceful when she slept... Well I guess she wasn't sleeping.
She was in her pink poka dot pajama pants and a black t shirt that fit her loosely.
I thought about Eleanor, and how much I really missed her, but as I spent more and more time on the bus I started to forget about her more and more.
I was snapped out of my thoughts by Sammi moaning. She must be waking up.

Sammi's P.O.V.
God did my head hurt. Management was going to kill me for this.
I felt the ice on my head. Harry. Of course. He was so sweet.
I felt around until I found a familiar hand.
" You alright love?" Louis spoke. I kept my eyes shut. It hurt my head to open them.
" Hmmm." I replied.
Louis replied," I can go get Harry of you'd like. He's in the shower, but I'm sure he'll be done soon."
" that's ok." I replied," just try to talk to me so I dont black out again."

Louis's P.O.V.
She wanted me to talk to her... Just don't say anything stupid that you might regret.
" Ok well umm.. You did hit your head pretty hard. You were bleeding, but Harry cleaned you up and gave you the ice. How's it feel?"
" if I'm honest.. Terrible. I don't even want to attempt to open up my eyes."
I laughed and she twitched a little.
" Sorry. I'll talk softer. Common let's see did we cant open those eyes."
I coached her through it. It was so funny watching her try to open them, but I kept it to myself, knowing she was in pain.
It wasn't so funny when she opened her eyes.
I almost immediately got lost in them. They seemed to have different colors everytime I looked at them. They were dark blue-green now. Sometimes they were green, hazel, and even a dark grey.
" Louis?" she asked. I noticed I had been starring for a while.
" I win!" I said as she blinked.
" What?" she was obviously confused. It was my escape.
" You are terrible at starring contests."

Harry's P.O.V.
I walked back from my shower in my blue pajama pants (that happened to match louis's) and a plain white t.
" Thanks Lou. You can go back to HEY! Look who's up!" I said in a soft caring voice.
Louis just starred at me.
I hugged him," thanks mate."
He went to bed without a word. I climbed in up with her.
" How are you feeling?" I asked.
" Well Louis got me to open my eyes which helped so it doesn't hurt as much, but it's DEFINATLY going to hurt for a while."
" I'm so sorry Sam. It's all my fault," I said with guilt. It was my fault.
" You didn't bang my head against the wood, I did. It's my fault so don't be acting all guilty." she kissed my nose.
" Are you tired?" she asked.
" I've never been more awake."
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