Sealed With a Kiss

Payton's whole life is changed when she moves from Virginia to London and it changes even more when she passes out on her jet ski. She gets to meet a millionaire who ends up having the hots for her when she already has a boyfriend. Her boyfriend is not happy when he finds out about what this knew friend of Payton's tried to do to her.


7. "I'm ready."



Payton’s POV-

“Well what!” I screamed at the nurse, “Sorry,” I said, covering my mouth with my hand.

“It’s fine, she said, “I was just saying Harry is most definitely alive but he lost 3 pints of blood so we gave him some shots to keep him asleep since he will be feeling woozy.”

“3 pints?!” I yelled.

“Yes,” she nodded her head, “It would only be about 1 if his wounds were covered right away, but they seemed to have been open for a while.”

“Okay,” I said as I exhaled, cooling my self down. I breathed slowly to calm my nerves.

“Well, is his leg infected or anything, it was cut on a rock,” I spoke slow and steady, no longer yelling.

“There is a minor infection but that can be taken care of with some alcohol being held on it and a daily medicine routine for only one week.”

“Okay,” I cooled my self again, “How is he going to get the blood?

“Well,” she said again, “We were hoping you would be able to donate about 1 pint, and find to others to donate 1 each as well. Or just 1 other, he could always be one short.”


I gasped. I couldn’t give Harry blood. I don’t know why, but I have always had low blood pressure, I guess it was a birth effect or something; I would have to ask my parents. The average human my age should have around ten pints but I only have 8 so I have to watch what I eat. It’s hard trying to eat healthy but having to eat all of the time because of my hypoglycemia. I told the nurse how I couldn’t and she told me to go and ask some friends. I didn’t have many friends here so I drove to Louis’ house considering it was the only house of the boys I knew how to get to. I didn’t even know how to get to Harry’s yet. I parked in Louis’ driveway and rang the doorbell. He opened the door and let me in and as soon as I stepped foot in the doorway my mouth burst with all the details about Harry getting hit and needing blood.


“It just so happens me and Niall have something in common,” Louis stated, “We both have two extra pints of blood.”

“That’s great!” I yelled, “I will follow you to Niall’s house and we can go to the hospital!”

“On it!” Louis danced a little ninja move as he jumped out of the door, making me giggle. I hopped in to my car and he led the way to Niall’s house. When we got there the first thing I noticed was how big it was. I know they are rich and famous and Louis’ house would certainly be way out of my league if it was a person but Niall’s house was even larger. It had to be the biggest of all the boys. It was four stories and each floor wasn’t just one or two rooms it was 12. He had 3 bedrooms, 5 bathrooms, 4 living rooms, 2 kitchens, and 5 flat screen TVs. When I walked into the house the entrance was beautiful. It was like the ballroom Cinderella danced in on my old Disney tapes from when I was 4. “Wow,” I mumbled. The chandelier hanging from the ceiling literally sparkled and shined and since the room was gigantic it was huge. The chandelier had to be at least 12 feet in every direction from the center.


“Hello,” Niall came downstairs in a robe, with soaking wet hair – make that 5 showers as well.  Louis told Niall how Harry needed blood and Niall agreed to it quickly. “Let me just get dressed.” Me and Louis went to one of Niall’s living rooms and sat on a couch and turned on the TV. The news channel was on *Breaking news: Chris’ brother Tom breaks into Hailey’s house.* “Wonder who they are,” I mumbled, bored. I guess the bored showed in my voice because Louis switched the channel. We ended up keeping it on a CSI episode. In less than a minute Niall ran down the stairs in a baby blue colored polo and khakis. “Ready,” he said. Niall drove with me and Louis led the way. “So what was the reason you couldn’t give blood again?” he asked in the most considerate way he could. “Oh, I have low blood.” I replied. Niall nodded in acknowledgement. The rest of the ride was quiet. I pulled into the lot and we all ran inside. The nurse wouldn’t let me in so I stayed in the waiting room.


They eventually came out, walking towards me. “Is he okay!” I asked. They just kept walking to me not answering. “Hello?!” I yelled. Still no answer. “Guys! What the hell is going on is Harry – What are you doing?!” They both took my arms and lifted me out of my seat. They pulled me into the room. I had no idea what was going on because Harry was laying in his bed, awake and perfectly fine. “What is the deal with them?!” I, for some reason, yelled at Harry.          

“Well,” he said, sitting up, “Lou gave me two pints of blood and Niall gave me one.”

“Duh – I already know that!” I said sort of pissed at the fact Niall and Louis didn’t answer me and were standing there smirk and I had no idea what was going on!

“So Niall told me why you couldn’t give blood and I decided he should give you his extra pint,” he finished.

“What!? That’s crazy!” A smile grew on my face. Suddenly Niall swooped me up from under my feet and went behind the curtain to the bed next to Harry. “Lay down,” he said as he laid me in the bed. He sat in the chair in front of the bed, next to the nurse and said, “I’m ready.”











































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