True Loves Kiss

Katie, the girl who is always last to be picked for kickball, and is hardley noticed at lunch, but could she be the girl who catches Harry's eye at the mall?


26. Over again

Louis' POV

I watched as Harry helped Katie out of her hospital bed and into a wheel chair. There was this pit of anger that I couldn't get out of me. I couldn't believe someone would hurt and abuse Katie, or any girl. I balled my fists in anger. Why would anyone want to hurt Katie? She's so sweet and kind and beautiful.

Harry wheeled her chair out into the hall of the hospital to the cafeteria. I lagged behind, shoving my hands in my pockets. Even with her leg in a cast, her arm in a sling and a puffy, purple bruise on her eye, she still looked as beautiful as ever. Her wavy auburn hair had gotten some streaks of blonde in it and her skin was a bit tanner than before from the warm sun. Her gold speckled brown eyes shinned even in her broken state.

I was jealous of Harry, I can't lie. I wanted to hold Katie, to be hers, her to be mine. I was empty without her. I know she doesn't want to jump on a relationship with Harry so maybe I have so time.

I looked at Harry running carelessly down the hall, Katie being pushed along, with screams of delight coming from Katie as they face down to the cafeteria. Start to sprint up next to Harry and cut him off, grabbing Katie's chair.
"Thank you," I said and pushed the chair faster. Katie laughed and screamed and I smiled. Harry came sprinting up next to me and we ran all together to the cafeteria.

Katie's POV

The wind rushed by me as Harry sprinted down the hall. I laughed and screamed in pleasure of the ride. I was in need of some fun. I watched as some doctors and nurses gave us dirty looks when some just gave a small smile and lightly shook their heads. I have had to stay in the hospital longer than usual so our behavior was normal around here.

When we came into the lunch room, I was wheeled to our table and the boys walked off to grab our lunches.

I loved those two boys I really do. I just don't know. Louis is like a brother to me, he was always there for me, when harry is sweet and I loved him. I still do. I sighed and steered my chair off into the hall and to my room. I sat there, staring at the blank, plain wall, as of waiting for an answer. A couple minutes later Harry came quietly into the room.

"You alright, love? Why did you leave?" He asked, sitting down next to me on a chair.

"I just needed to think," I replied simply. He nodded and stood.

"I'm going to go back to eat lunch with Lou. We will be back soon," I nodded and he walked out of the room, quietly closing it behind him.

I love both of them. I love louis, how fun, cute, kind, and understanding he is. But Harry, I don't know. There is just something that clicked. I spun in my chair and grabbed my phone greedily off the table and started a new text.

To: Zayn

Hey! I was wondering if you could come over here for a bit. I need some advise. Thanks :)
XO Katie
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