unexpected love story

Kylie finds herself living the dream when she comes across one of the boys in the famous boy band One Direction. She starts falling for Harry after his rough break up with an ex. Harry feels like he has finally found his dream girl, and she feels like she is living the dream.... Will everything have a fairytale ending for them? Will the fans be too much? Will their past change their lives? Have they found true love?


54. Waking up


  I woke up in a plain white room. I looked to my left, and saw Harry laying on my arm, with our fingers intwined in front of him. I smiled and wondered how long he has been sitting here. My eyes wonder up to the next thing that had color in it, and saw Michael, leaning against the wall, looking out the window. I just stared at him for a minute, taking in his features. He is around Harry's height, with straight, brown hair that fell across his forehead. He had bright blue eyes, and was well built. He reminded me a lot of Harry, without the curls. I looked at him a little longer, and had to admit, he was pretty attractive, then I wondered if he had a girlfriend back at home, because I still don't believe he was a part of the Mr.X thing by his choice. I wondered if he had a girl back home that loved him, and is wondering where he is right now, or if his relationship was anything like mine and Harry's. He caught me looking at him and smiled. He walked over to me, and took the seat to my right. "Well, good morning." He said quietly, so he didn't wake Harry up. "How long have I been here?" I asked in a hoarse voice. "We have been here for about 4 days. You were in a minor coma from the loss of blood, apparently the cut was deeper than we thought." He explained. "How long has he been sitting here?" I asked, pointing to Harry with my free hand. Michael put on a thinking face. "Well, we have been here for 4 days... so.... he's been sitting here for..... about 4 days." I felt bad for Harry, I hate worrying him like this. "Has he slept any? Like besides right now?" I asked. "Nope. He hasn't even left this room, unless he HAD to go to the bathroom, but he made sure I stayed in here with you, so if you woke up, you wouldn't wake up alone. He would stay up all night, waiting for you to wake up, and now that he finally went to sleep, you woke up." He said, giggling at his own joke. Now I felt even worse. I didn't want to wake him up, because he needed his sleep, but the sound of our voices woke him up anyway. He lifted his head and rubbed his eyes. He looked me straight in the eyes, and leaped on top of my bed with me, and hugged me really tight. "You're awake!!" He yelled. I groaned in pain, and he got off. "I'm sorry, i'm just really excited." He explained, getting off of my bed. I smiled at him. He clicked his phone on and looked at the time. He yawned loudly, and streatched his arms out. "Harry, i'm ok now, you can go to sleep, you need it." I said, kissng him on the cheek. "But...." He said, yawning again. He tried to finish his protest, but exaustion won over, and he got back into the bed with me, and curled up next to me under the blanket. He laid his head on me, and I played with his curls. He was out like a light. "He's a great guy you know." Michael said, looking at us. "Yeah, he really is." I said, looking at the top of Harry's head. I heard the door open, and thought it was a doctor. But instead, Carly and Niall walked in, with a nurse trailing behind them. "Oh my gosh! You're awake! We need to get a doctor in here imediatly!!!" The nurse said, rushing right back outside the room. Niall and Carly rushed over beside me, but I brought my finger to my lips, telling them to be quiet because Harry was sleeping. Carly leaned over my bed, and gently hugged me, or what she could hug with a sleeping person on me. She backed up, and Niall did the same thing. When he leaned over I got the strong smell of his cologne.  He backed up and we both smiled. He put his arm around Carly, and kissed her forehead. She smiled and sqinted her eyes when he did this. They both laughed quietly to eachother, and Niall started wispering in Carly's ear, making her blush. I turned my head towards Michael, who was watching them, and then put his head down, and watched his hands. He reached into his pocket and unlocked his phone. He clicked on messages, and under the name, Lisa, with a heart on it was blank. All I could see were the continues messages he sent her. I looked back to his face, and saw a tear stream down, and I felt so bad for him. It was starting to make me sad, so I looked back to Carly and Niall, who were now sitting in the chair Harry was sitting in, and Carly was sitting in his lap. They were giggling at eachother, before Niall leaned in and kissed her. She was taken a little by surprise, but instantly relaxed, and went with it. She ran her fingers through is messy blonde hair, as he slid his arm up and down her leg. I rolled my eyes, and looked down at Harry. I felt his heart beating against me, and his slow, controlled breathing. I ran my fingers gentally through his hair, watching as every little curl fell off of my fingers as they moved. We sat there for a couple of minutes, none of us moving. Michael was still looking at his phone, Carly and Niall were kissing and giggling, and I sat there, playing with Harry's hair as he slept. The nurse came in, with a doctor behind him. Everyone  stopped what they were doing, but Harry, he was still out cold. "Can we ask all of you to leave the room for a moment?" The doctor said. He had a low voice, and dark, short hair. He had a blue doctor's apron on, while the nurse was in white. The nurse was a short lady, with dirty blonde hair. "Can he stay?" I asked, as everyone was leaving. The nurse looked at the doctor, who was thinking about my question. "I don't see why not." The doctor said, then looked down at his clipboard. "I'm just going to make sure we have the right information, what is your first name, middle and last initial?" He asked, setting a small pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose. "My fist name is Kylie, my middle intitial is E, and my last intitial is F." I answered. "Yep! It's you! Ok, so we are going to fill you in on why you are here, how long you have been here, and how long you are going to have to stay." The doctor explained, flipping through some pages. I knew most of this stuff, but listened as if I didn't. "Ok." I answered. "Ok, let's see. It seems as if you suffered a mild coma, from not enough blood getting to your brain, it wasn't anything too serious, but we are still going to need to run some tests before we let you go. You have been here for about four days, and you can leave right after we get the results from the test we need to take." The doctor explained. "Thank you so much!" I said, smiling at him. "I'll be next door if you need me, doctor." The nurse said, leaving the room. The doctor walked up to me and smiled. "I have a question..." He started. "Yeah? What is it?" I asked looking into his eyes, which I now found out are hazel. "I don't want to seem annoying or something, but would you mind?" He asked, grabbing a pen from his pocket and a picture of Harry and I out of his apron. I nodded and smiled. I grabbed the pen and picture, and signed my name. "Would you like me to keep it for a little while, so when Harry wakes up, I can get him to sign it too?" I asked. His eyes lit up. "Would you?! It's for my daughter. She is a huge fan of One Direction, and has been voting for you and Carly on the X Factor from the beginning. When she found out you two were dating, she was so happy. She doesn't even know i'm doing this, or even that you are at this hospital. She knew that you and Harry got kidnapped though. I'm so sorry about that by the way. I'm guessing that's where the cut came from." He said. "Yeah, they tried to kill me, and Harry. Luckily or friends saved our lives. A minute longer, and you probably wouldn't be talking to me, but you would more than likely be loading me up in a bodybag." I said. "Oh, don't say that.... You are fine, and so is Harry. I hope you two stay together, it would crush my daughter if you two split." He said, looking at Harry. I looked at him too, and smiled. "Tell your daughter not to worry, Karry isn't going away anytime soon." I said, looking back at the doctor. "So that's what your ship name is! My daughter keeps telling me these things, like I think Zayn and Perrie are Zerrie?" He said. "Yeah!" I answered, smiling at him. I'm glad adults are getting to know a little about the boys. "Yeah, she always talked about shipping you two. I didn't understand what shipping ment at first so she had to explain it.... How did you know what your ship name was, Karry, right?" He asked. "It's all over the internet... It's hard not too, and yeah, it's Karry." I laughed. Something buzzed in his pocket, and he had to leave to attend to some other patient. I lied my head back, and looked at the ceiling. Seconds later, Niall and Carly came back in, along with the rest of the boys and their girlfriends, with Michael trailing behind. They all came over and hugged me, with Perrie and Eleanor leading the way. I was happy to see them. I saw Carly and Niall in the corner, talking, and laughing. They were adorable. The noise woke Harry up, and he looked up at my face. "Good morning." He said in a sleepy voice. I rolled my eyes. "Ha, more like goodnight!" I said, pointing to the window outside. "How long have I been asleep?" He asked. "It doesn't matter, you needed it." I said. He smiled and reached up and kissed me. It felt new, the fireworks that errupt in your stomach, the melting feeling you get when you kiss the one you love. We sat there, just kissing. The world kinda dissapeared, it was just us, in our own little world. When we broke apart, I looked straight into his eyes which, I was glad to say, are soft and playful again.

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