I Wish

Kirsty Evans is your regular 16 year old girl - she loves music, especially the boyband One Direction. In fact, her dream is just to meet them for one day.
She has just finished her GCSEs and is now recording her own homemade CD of her singing songs she has written. She hides her talent from everyone - even her dad who is a manager for some of the biggest musicians in the music industry.
One day, when she is least expecting it, she walks into her house after a day out in town with her friend to find the biggest surprise ever sitting on her sofa.


11. Aeroplanes

Kirsty's POV

The boys have already finished 3 weeks of their tour and are ready for their two week break. I am also glad that I get a break too as all of the chauffeuring around has really tired me out. I haven't been to the after parties after what happened on the first night with Dylan. Each of the boys have taken turns at coming home with me to make sure I was okay. They are all so kind hearted and I've put then through so much - I don't know how they put up with me. 

'Kirsty! We're flying out somewhere today! Get the fuck out of bed you lazy toad!' I woke up to Harry bouncing on the bed, shouting at me. I rolled over and groaned so Harry flopped down next to me and started tickling my sides.

'Okay! OKAY you can stop now! I'm up,' I groaned and threw myself out of bed, walking straight into the bathroom. It was huge and it had a massive PowerShower that felt like soothing raindrops on my head. I really needed something soothing to wake me up so I decided to hop in the shower. After about 20 minutes, I wrapped a towel around my head and my soaking wet, naked body and walked out of the bathroom and into the main bedroom. To my surprise, Harry was sitting on my bed, stuffing his face with a room service Full English Breakfast.

I chuckled loudly. 'Un, Harry. Do I get any?' I asked with a smirk on my face.

'Nope,' he mumbled back, mouth full of food.

I grabbed my denim shorts and a tie front crop top to go with them and walked into the bathroom. Whilst I was in the middle of undressing myself, I heard a faint knock on the door. I quickly got dressed and walked out of the room to find a note on the bedside table.


Dear my beautiful Kirsty,

I will get you back before you know it. It's not healthy for you to be hanging around with these idiots on a daily basis. I only care about you.

Love, Dylan xxx 


I stood there wondering how that letter got here, and then it hit me. Dylan can keep in contact with his friends while in prison. They're the ones who gave me the note.


Harry's POV

'Hurry up Kirsty, we're going to miss the flight!' I yelled through her bedroom door.

'Just hold your horses, Styles! I'll be out in a moment,' her soft voice drifted back to me.

Before I knew it, I saw those big brown eyes stare at me after coming through the door. I must've been in a dream as Kirsty snapped me out of it by saying: 'Hello... Earth to Harry...' Waving her hand in front of my face.

'Uh, oh yeah, let's go,' I took her hand and walked with her to the limo that is going to be taking us to and from the airport. We both climbed in, followed by the rest of the boys. It took us about 40 minutes to get from the hotel to Heathrow, and luckily there was hardly any traffic on the motorways. 

As soon as we stepped one foot into the waiting area for our plane, we were bombarded with fans, all screaming at us. I absolutely love the fans, but this is my holiday so I do deserve some privacy at some point in my lifetime. Security guided us through the gates and onto the 1st class deck of the jumbo jet where there were sofas and tv's and even an xbox. This plane was fully loaded. I can't wait to get to Malibu, California.


Niall's POV

I watched Kirsty as she sat in the sofa away from us, reading on her kindle. I dropped my Xbox controller and walked over to see how she was doing.

'I'm fine Niall, just reading you know?' She chuckled and turned the Kindke Fire HD on standby. 'How are you doing?' She asked me.

'Oh, I'm fine thanks,' I say, noticing a screwed up piece if paper fall into the floor of the deck. I snatched it up and read it. It was something about someone saying that he will come back for Kirsty and that she shouldn't hang around with those idiots? That can't be us right?

'Oh thanks Niall,' she said, snatching the note back from my hands and stuffing it in her pocket.

'Who's this Dylan guy then?' I say and notice Harry turn around and walk over to us.

'Did someone just mention Dylan? What's up Kirsty?' He says while I've got a stupid confused look engraved on my face.

'No, no Harry everything's fine,' Kirsty replies and Harry notices the note that she had stuffed in her pocket. He grabs it and stats to read it.

'Why didn't you tell me?' He says, a tear forming in his eye. 'You know, this could put you in real danger, Kirsty.'

'I'm fine Harry, I'm still here aren't I?' She says and I now decide to cut in.

'What is going on here? Please can someone enlighten me?' I say, utterly confused.

Kirsty tells me the story and all I can do is gasp. She also tells me that she heard on the news this morning that Dylan had escaped from prison and is now on the loose - which is also news to Harry.

'Why the hell didn't you tell me?' Harry half-shouts, tears now creating stains on his cheeks. 

'Harry, I didn't want to worry you. I'm fine and I won't let anyone hurt me,' She tries to stroke his cheek but he pushes her hand away.

'I can't protect you if you keep secrets from me, I would hate for anything to happen to you. I love you like a little sister,' he calmly speaks and pulls her in for a tight hug. 'Promise me that you will never keep secrets about Dylan from me again? Promise me that.'

'I promise Harry,' she says and hugs him tighter. I wish I had that relationship with Kirsty. 

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