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.


24. Telling Her

Harry's POV

After thinking all night, I decided to get it over with. So at six-thirty in the morning, I heard voices and knocked on Liam and Niall's door. Niall answered it and moved slightly aside to let me in.

'Hey guys,' I said and Liam's head shot around to look at me.

'Do you have any idea what you've don-' He came rushing at me but Niall held him back.

'No, what have I done?' I asked sarcastically.

'Don't get all sarky with me,' he shouted at me and pulled Kirsty next to him. She looked like a twig; I could break her so easily. She was in a towel and when she was in front of me, she got a tighter grip on it, tears streaming down her face.

Liam held up her left arm and showed me it. It was covered in a bloody bandage. 'Look at her, this is what YOU'VE done!' He screamed and I gasped.

'Sh-sh-she cut again?' I stuttered and broke down in tears.

'Yeah, and no prizes for guessing why,' Niall added.

'Guys, can I just talk to Harry for a moment?' Kirsty mumbled and they both hesitated, then nodded and went out of the room. 'Harry, why? Why do this to me?' she sobbed and looked towards the floor.

'I was angry so I just needed the fun. I had no feelings for her,' I said.


'No, I have no feelings for her. I thought I said that?' I replied.

'Anyway, didn't you think of me when you did that?'

'Truthfully, no because I was completely hammered - I didn't know what I was doing until I woke up the next morning.'

'Just please quit with the excuses. I'm done talking to you now,' She says quietly.

'Wait, Kirsty. I need to tell you something.'


Kirsty's POV

'Make it quick,' I demanded.

'I really hope that you understand that I'm doing this to protect you and I would never want to hu-'

'Just cut to the chase, Harry. I'm not in the mood,' I shouted.

'Well, I have to tell you that I never loved you, that much anyway...' He drifted off and then tears started flowing like rivers down my face.

'Just go,' I muttered, but Harry didn't hear.

'Come on baby, I told you that I'm doing this so you don't get hurt,' Harry started gesturing with his hands.

'No, Harry. How is hearing that not hurting me? I loved you to the moon and back but you throw it back in my face. Just get out Harry,' I half shouted through all of the sobs.

'But, Kirsty I-'

'JUST GET OUT!' I screamed, turned around and ran into the bathroom - locking the door behind me.

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