This Time: Over Again
Harry's Thought
Harrys POV..
Damn. How long will this 'Coma' last? I miss my sweet girlfriends delicate voice.
Besides the lads, she's the most important thing to me. Ever.
I laid my face in my palms and brushed my fingers through my curly brown hair.
My thoughts spun out of control into the untangled mess I call my mind.
She's not going to wake up. She's going to die and your going to be alone.
Just let her go. She's gone. Forever.
I smacked my head to get those thoughts out. I received lots of weird looks from all around the room. Last night Caleb and Logan had come back to check on Kristy. I swear to god when she wakes up I'm going to hug her into a warm, caring embrace. That'll show him.
A smirk creeped onto my face revealing my dimples. Then I looked down.
I saw the most beautiful girl in the world. Laying in a hospital bed because of me. Me. Just me. If it wasn't for me she would be safe with Allison drinking hot chocolate by a Christmas tree. I mean c'mon. It's December 20th and it's probably going to be the worst Christmas ever!
I took a sip of my coffee and stared a little longer at her.
I remember the first time I saw her.
She was so beautiful. She walked into the room with Allison and I couldn't take my eyes off of her. I smiled and received one back.
I could feel the tear roll down my cheek. I wiped it away with my finger and laid my head in my palms once again. Maybe, it will all work out. She's going to wake up very soon and we will go home, have a bit of food, sing, and have a great time to celebrate her waking up.
I was snapped out of my thoughts by a beeping noise.
My phone.
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-From- Anonymous
Oops. Sweet little Kristy May be taking a nap, but don't worry, soon it's going to be a dirt nap!
xx. -S
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Oh no. She's back.
Damn. How long will this 'Coma' last? I miss my sweet girlfriends delicate voice.
Besides the lads, she's the most important thing to me. Ever.
I laid my face in my palms and brushed my fingers through my curly brown hair.
My thoughts spun out of control into the untangled mess I call my mind.
She's not going to wake up. She's going to die and your going to be alone.
Just let her go. She's gone. Forever.
I smacked my head to get those thoughts out. I received lots of weird looks from all around the room. Last night Caleb and Logan had come back to check on Kristy. I swear to god when she wakes up I'm going to hug her into a warm, caring embrace. That'll show him.
A smirk creeped onto my face revealing my dimples. Then I looked down.
I saw the most beautiful girl in the world. Laying in a hospital bed because of me. Me. Just me. If it wasn't for me she would be safe with Allison drinking hot chocolate by a Christmas tree. I mean c'mon. It's December 20th and it's probably going to be the worst Christmas ever!
I took a sip of my coffee and stared a little longer at her.
I remember the first time I saw her.
She was so beautiful. She walked into the room with Allison and I couldn't take my eyes off of her. I smiled and received one back.
I could feel the tear roll down my cheek. I wiped it away with my finger and laid my head in my palms once again. Maybe, it will all work out. She's going to wake up very soon and we will go home, have a bit of food, sing, and have a great time to celebrate her waking up.
I was snapped out of my thoughts by a beeping noise.
My phone.
------
-From- Anonymous
Oops. Sweet little Kristy May be taking a nap, but don't worry, soon it's going to be a dirt nap!
xx. -S
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Oh no. She's back.
Dun sun suun xx lol ..i want her to be realy sarcastic with him xx lol its would be funny
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