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Chapter 19

Going Home

"Well Marisol, all your injuries are healing extremely well. I think it has to do with the wonderful care that Harry here has given you." Dr. Nathanson smiled and patted Harry on the back. "You can go home today if you're feeling well enough."

I sat up quickly. "I can really leave?"

"Don't sound too excited! Our nurses really enjoyed having you here. They're going to miss you." Dr. Nathanson replied.

"I'm gonna miss it here. Having everyone do everything for me." I giggled.

Dr. Nathanson laughed and said, "Okay, I'll leave you two alone to gather up your things and when you're ready just come by the front desk and we'll check you out."

"Thanks Doc!" Harry said as Dr. Nathanson left. He turned to me and said "How are we gonna get all this stuff back to your house?"

I turned to the left and saw the couch was covered in "Get Well Soon!" balloons, a lot of giant stuffed animals, as well as different multicolored bags that I had not had a chance to open yet, but what caught my eye was the table right next to my bed. There was a folded up piece of paper that read "Marisol" in the most beautiful handwriting. "Why does that note look so familiar?" I thought to myself. After a few moments of thinking, I realized that it was the note that Harry left on my car after that crazy day at school. I never got the chance to read it. As Harry tried to put all the gifts into one huge bag I grabbed the note and started reading. "Marisol, I'm not sure how to start, so… here I go. Last night was honestly one of the best nights of my life, probably even better than finding out we had made it on X Factor, recording an album and having our own tour, you are that amazing. I never knew I could fall for someone so fast. I never believed in love at first sight, but with you it was. I saw the picture of us in the paper today, and I know it will be a tough day at school, so I wanted to give you something special to put a smile on your face at the end of the day. I hope you feel the same way about me, and I hope you can put up with my crazy life, because there is no one else I want to spend it with. Will you be my girlfriend? XX ~Harry." After I finished I had a tear in my eye.

Harry's back was still facing me, so I got up from the hospital bed, limped over to Harry and hugged him from behind. He jumped slightly when I touched him, and then turned around in my arms, "Now what was that for?" He smiled and put his arms around my waist.

"For just being you." I smiled and put my face onto his chest.

He kissed the top of my head, and then looked at the open note on the bed. "Ahh I see you read the note finally, about a week late." He pulled away and stuck his tongue out at me.

I stuck mine out at him too. "Even though you're already telling people we're together… Yes." I said.

"What do you mean?" Harry said with a confused look.

"I'm answering your question from the note. Yes I'll be your girlfriend!" I said with a huge smile on my face.

"OH! Well, I wouldn't have taken no for an answer anyway." Harry said cheekily. "What are you doing up on your leg?" He suddenly realized. He pulled my wheelchair over and sat me down in it. "Let me finish packing all these gifts, and we'll get you home." He leaned down and kissed me. I watched him pack thinking the whole time. "How did I get him?"

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