Just That Country Girl Wanting A Chance

This Story is about a girl originally from just a country town. she is inlove with the band One Direction as everyone has some celeb they love. It was just a normal shopping trip with one of her friends, when she got pushed to the ground. She didn't think anything of it till she looked into beautiful sparkling emerald eyes. She was looking into her idols eyes. From this point on Aleisha's life had Changed.
i started writing this last year some time then i lost interest, but this year i decided i wanted to finish it so im add to the story now. i hope you enjoy. and there is a noticable difference in the quality of the writing


6. My Hero

    I slightly opened my eyes to see Harry’s messy hair. I could feel his hand playing with my hair. I open my eyes a little bit more but they are so heavy I can’t open them fully. I try to say Harry’s names but I have a tightness in my chest and had trouble breathing. Harry looks down at me realising I was trying to say his name.  He just says “Shh where almost there, hold on Aleisha” and with this I go back to sleep. When I wake up the next time I am staring up at a white ceiling. I move my head to the side to see my parents and Harry. My mum and Harry are asleep and my dad is playing on his phone. I call my dad over whispering. He got up straight away and came to my side. He explained to me that someone spiked my drink while with the boys at the studio and the police think that the drink was meant for one of the boys but I go it instead.  Apparently the boys have had food spiked before. I asked him how long I had been in hospital because everyone looked really tired. He said that I had been here for a about 14hours and that it is now 2:30am. He then tells me that Harry has been with me the whole time and refused to leave me. I tell my Dad to get some sleep and that I was going to get some as well. When I got up the next time it was 7:30 and Harry was the only one there. He was on his phone and didn’t see that I had woken up. “Morning Hazz” I say. He jumps up out of his seat nearly dropping his IPhone and comes straight to my side and gives me a massive hug but he is careful as I have all these cords in me. I ask where my parents are and he said that my mum went home to get changed and my dad was just getting some breakfast at the canteen. Harry then starts apologising for what happened to me. I tell him not to and that it wasn’t his fault. He hangs his head and says “you always get hurt when your with me”. I tell him to stop being silly and that I am really clumsy. He then tells me that he is not being silly and that it is true. “The first time we met you grazed your leg the second time we got together you hurt your knee and then when we saw each other today you got food poisoning” Harry protested in a low voice. I then explain a reason for each one. If I hadn’t of grazed my knee you wouldn’t have asked me back to your place and I knew that I shouldn’t of played soccer because I knew I could hurt my knee playing it and if I didn’t get sick then I wouldn’t of realise how much you care fod me to stay with me for 18 hours in a hospital not leaving me once and I got to see how cute you are when you’re sleeping. Just after I finished saying that, the nurse came in followed by my Dad. They told me that you got to the hospital just in time and if I hadn’t of threw up before I got here I mighten of made it. They then tell me that I should be right to go home tonight if my blood test came back good. The doctor leaves the room and my dad comes over to give you a hug then sits down again. I tell him and Harry that they don’t have to stay. My Dad says that he will go home and tell my mum then come back, which you tell him is fine but Harry insists on staying. After my Dad had left Harry and I were sitting on my bed talking. I was a bit curious about throwing up as I don’t remember it at all, but my clothes looked it, so I ask Harry. He starts with a bit of a laugh then tells me that as he was carrying me down to the car and I was sick all over him, but it wasn’t like full on puking on him it was more running out of my mouth while I was unconscious. Luckily one of the other boys gave him a clean t-shirt.  I put my hands on my head in the shame. Not only did Harry carry me, see me unconscious and worry about me and I was also sick on him. I apologise and can’t help but think how embarrassing it was. He pulls me into a hug and tells me that it was alright and that he would do anything for his girl. We then watch a show for a little while as well as talking but then I decide that I am going to have a sleep. I tell Harry to go back to the hotel and have a shower. He argues for a while but in the end he does what I say. When he comes back he smells so nice, that clean smell but also the smell of his deodorant. When Harry comes back I decide to ask him why he chose me as his girlfriend. I told him how I was the girl that read all the facts about him and that barely any of them matched me. He tells me not to listen to them and that he doesn’t always stick to the same type of girl and not to listen to things like that unless he tells me these face to face and he finishes saying that he loves me. He gives me a hug and I tell him that I love him as well. The nurse then comes in and tells me that I get to go home when I am ready. I didn’t have any clothes beside the ones I had Saturday but they were NOT clean. Harry tells me that he can go back to my house and get me an outfit, bring one of my parents here and then take me home which I agree to. Since you live outta town it was a bit over an hour before Harry came back with my mum. My mum went and dealt with all the paper work and stuff while Harry brought me my outfit. He gave me the outfit and then waited for me outside. I was still a bit weak walking so Harry put his arm around me and helped me. He can be such a gentleman at times but so immature as well. When I got home I was greeted by the rest of 1D and my grandparents. I don’t want to seem rude when I got home so I say hello to everyone quickly then go have a well needed shower. I have a good time even though I’m not at the top of my game. Everyone is leaving so I ask Harry if I will see him next weekend. He says yes and maybe before then. I give him a confused look and he just gives me a kiss on the cheek and says good bye. I decide to go to bed as i think i will need a good sleep for school tomorrow. When I’m at school I feel a bit depressed. I see everyone walking around with their boyfriends holding hand and so on and then there is me who can’t walk around with my boyfriend because he has finished school and I can’t say his name and I have a school dance which I’m  going to by myself. But the worst part was that Harry was going back to England soon.      

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...