
They Might Be Mental
Bad Feelings
“HARRY!” I yelled waking myself up. I was covered in sweat and my head was pounding. Shit….
I walked into work waiting for Zayn to call me. I sat at my desk and put my head down.
“What’s wrong buttercup?” Sam asked. (Sam’s on the left, Kelsei’s on the right)I looked at her and sighed before I explained my dream.
“I think you just got yourself stressed…go talk to Harry and maybe you’ll feel better” she said and I nodded. I got up and opened his door. He was sitting up looking out the window.
“Mornin babe” I said and sat next to him. I leaned my head on his shoulder.
“Morning” He said and kissed my cheek.
“Hear from Zayn yet?” Harry asked.
“Nope” I said and sighed. Just then Sam walked through the door.
“Zayn called and said the evidence is perfect! He said he is taking it to the court later. Then he will let you know!” She smiled and I kissed Harry.
“Looks like we will be able to go on that date” I said and Harry smiled. He moved me so I was sitting in his lap. I kissed him again, while running my hands through his knotted hair. He smiled and licked my lips. I opened my mouth, his tongue exploring my mouth as I bit his lip.
“I love you” Harry moaned. I pulled back.
“Love you too” I whispered in his ear and then kissed him again.
“If we weren’t in a hospital… I would totally fuck you right now” Harry said and I smiled.
“Well then…” I said and we both laughed. I kissed him one last time before Harry pulled apart.
“I need to take a shower…” He said and I laughed.
“Then go!” I said and he kissed me one last time before getting up.. He took his shirt of, and man he looked hot! I smiled and he winked. I rolled my eyes and laughed at how cheeky he was.
“Wish you could join me” He said.
“ME too bae” I smiled.
Sam’s POV:
“Niall lunch is ready” I knocked on the door and walked in. I saw him staring out the window. I sat on his bed and leaned my head on his shoulder.
“What’s wrong babe?” I asked.
“I just want to get out of here…I want to have a normal life with you Sam…this sucks only seeing my girlfriend cause she’s my nurse” Niall said and I sighed.
“Well you’ll be out of here soon…” I said and moved his face so he was looking at me.
“Sam” He said and I kissed him. Why? I have no idea but it felt right.
“Sam, what…..What the hell?” I pulled apart and saw Dylan standing there.
“What do you want?” I asked and he looked shocked.
“Why are you kissing a patient?” Dylan yelled.
“Because he is my boyfriend?” I said and he rolled his eyes.
“You are seriously dating a mental patient!?” He yelled.
“No, you ass, he isn’t mental….and why the fuck do you care? At least I’m dating him and only him you cunt!” I yelled and he shook his head.
“Sam… this is fucking ridiculous” He said and I rolled my eyes.
“Oh go fuck yourself” I said and he looked pissed.
“This is what I get for breaking up with Emily to be with you….” Dylan said and I felt bad for like a second and then that shit went away.
“Well I didn’t tell you too…” I said and he went to walk away.
“Samantha, you shouldn’t be doing this…what if he is guilty? What if he kills you!” Dylan yelled with a worried jealous look on his face.
“Well then I would’ve taken that risk…listen we aren’t together anymore so don’t care ok?” I said.
“How the hell am I supposed to not care about the one person I’ve ever loved?” He asked and I sighed.
“Listen…” I started.
“No…you’re making a mistake Sam…” He said and walked out of the room. I looked at Niall and he was looking down at his hand.
“Don’t care about him” I whispered to Niall.
“I have a bad feeling about him” Niall said and looked at me.
“Don’t worry about it” I said and Niall looked at me and sighed.
Notes
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1/29/14