Make A Wish

When Ivy's little brother makes a wish threw the Make A Wish foundation to meet One Direction before he dies, will it come true? Will Ivy get to meet them too and fall for one of them? Will her dream come true?

(WARNING: There WILL be sex sense in this fan fiction!)


3. The Wish

*Ivy's POV* 

After school I headed to my parents house to see Rylie and my mom. 

"Hey mom!" I yelled as I walked in the front door. I went into Rylie's room and sat on his bed next to him.

"Hey little man!" I said smiling at him. He gave me his million dollar smile and leaned into me for me to give him a hug. I walked out of his room and into the kitchen, where my mom was. 

"Hey babe." She said as I walked in, "How are you?" she questioned.

"I'm alright. How are you doing?" I asked with a little concern. Lately she has gotten little to no sleep due to the fact that Rylie is always up at night because of his seizures. 

"Tired, but hanging in there. Oh and you know how we have to come up with a wish for Rylie for the Make A Wish Foundation?" She asked sounding excited.


"His wish is to go to England and meet One Direction and have his own little concert! And me and you would go with!" She said happily.


"Yup. The Make A Wish people were out today and we submitted the wish." She stated. 

"Oh my god! If this happens, I'm going to cry!" I squealed. I heard footsteps come into the kitchen. Rylie looked like he was tired. He started to pull at my sleeve.

"Do you want me to sing?" I asked, even though I already knew the answer. He smiled up at me and I followed him to his room. I adjusted his hospital bed and turned off the lights. I put him in his bed and crawled under the covers with him. He leaned his head on my shoulder and I rested my head on his. 

"Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me

But bare this in mind, it was meant to be

And I'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks, and it all makes sense to me." I sang Little Things softly until the end. I kissed his head knowing he was asleep by his little body jerking from the seizures. 

"I love you little man." I whispered as I crawled out of his bed and exited the his room. I talked with my mom a little bit longer before I decided to go home. I didn't bother eating dinner. I went up to my room and pulled my laptop onto my bed in front of me. I put a movie in and watched it. About half way threw, I found myself drifting off to sleep. I paused the movie, took my contacts out, and put my hair up in a messy bun and laid back down in my bed. Not soon after that I was sound asleep, dreaming about what would happen if Rylie's "dream" came true.

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