The Flute Player (1)

"Your test results have come back," the doctor said as soon as the door closed. I nervously looked at him, fidgiting.
"And?" My voice was barely audible. I watched him closely as he went behind his desk and to his files. I couldn't see anything in his eyes, his body language didn't suggest anything. I wanted him to hurry. I had a concert to perform in tonight, and I couldn't be late. One Direction was counting on me to play my flute with them.
"I'm sorry, Leah, but the results aren't good." The doctors eyes were sympathetic, and went on to explain the details. I didn't listen. From that moment on, I knew that the dream I was living would come to an end.

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30. She loved me!

Harry's Point of View

"No, I do have the same feeling. I love you, too."

I couldn't beleive my ears. Leah loved me... she loved me!

She truly loved me!

I would have jumped for joy, but instead I leaned in to kiss her. She pulled back.

"Sorry... I... I don't kiss boys until I really do know them... I know, it's kinda silly," Leah apoligized with a blush.

I hid my dissapointment as I hugged her closely instead. "Thats fine, Leah." We hugged for a few more minutes, enjoying eachothers warmth.

"C'mon, you two lovebirds!" We both jumped at the sound of Louis' voice. I turned around, so see the rest of the band waiting for us.

"Sorry... come on, Leah." I held her hand, and started to lead her out of the room. She didn't budge.

"I have to clean my flute first," Leah firmly said as she let go off my hand and hurried off to quickly clean her flute, and then hastened to carefully put it away in her case. I didn't mind, I patiently waited, watching her every move. I ignored the other boys playing around in the background. I was focused on Leah.

She loved me! My heart lept for joy at the thought. I was mentally making plans for our first date when Leah finished, took my hand and led me out of the room, and out of the building.

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