Niall's P.O.V:
I set Rosie on the counter and walked over to the sink. "That was some fall." I called over my shoulder, wetting a cloth and grabbing a cookie. "My face noticed." she answered. She sounded like she was forcing her voice to sound calm. "You're in a lot of pain right now." I reply, walking back and gently pressing the cloth to her wound. She winces and bites her lip, and I hesitate. "Maybe te should go to the hospital." I suggest, looking at the partially exposed wound. "No... sorry it's just." She fumbles for the right word. "It just hurts." I offer her a smile and gently press the cloth once again to her head. "So, have te talked to your boyfriend yet?" I detto nervously. Rosie looked at me and grabbed my wrist, pushing the cloth away. "I don't have a boyfriend. I'll never trust another guy enough to be my boyfriend ever again." The statement shocks me, and I reach under a cabinet getting a roll of gauze. "Why?" I ask as I avvolgere the cloth around her head, securing it on the wound. She is silent for a moment. "Because my ex-boyfriend was an asshole and cheated on me. Do te have any idea what that feels like?" I raised an eyebrow. "Yeah..." I whispered. "I do."
Rosie sighed and mumbled, "I just wish it was easy to find love. I wish I could have stayed in it." I look at her. "But... what if te find one guy you'd consider being your last boyfriend if it didn't go well?" She flickers her gaze down to her hands. "I already have..." she murmured, slipping off the counter and heading towards the door. She paused and ran back. "Thank you, for the bandage. te should be a doctor." I smile and hand her the cookie I had picked up. "No problem. You'll be my number one patient." She smiles at me and we stare at each other for what seems like forever. On instict, I start to drift towards her, my emotions taking over. Her eyes are full of fear and shock. I expect to meet her lips, but I don't. I open my eyes. She's not there...
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Rosie's P.O.V:
I ran out of the cucina and grabbed Tammy and Bianca's wrists. "Leah. Upstairs. Now." I choked out. They followed me as we ran up into our room. I shut the door and locked it. "What?" Leah asked. "Rosie, are te okay?" Crystal asked. "I'm fine. But um. Down there, like two secondi ago. Niall... Niall... He..." Tammy throws her hands up in the air. "SPIT IT OUT WOMAN!" she exclaims. "Nialltriedtokissme!" I say in one breath. Bianca lets out a scream. "Oh my gosh! No way!" Leah starts jumping up and down. "Stop!" I exclaim. "I didn't baciare him!" Crystal looks up from her bed. "Why?" I stand there. Why. The domanda echoes in my mind. Why. Why. Why. Why. Why. "I-I don't know." I stutter. "I really don't know..."
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Liam's P.O.V:
I walked into the cucina and saw Niall leaning against the counter with his head hanging. "You okay?" I asked him. "No." he answered. "No. I just screwed up!" I flinch as he slams his fists on the counter and turns around. "What?" I inquire. "I tried to baciare her! I don't know what I was thinking, Liam. It was way too soon! Something was just telling me to do it!" da now Louis and everyone else had made their way in. "What's up?" Zayn asked. "Niall tried to baciare Rosie." I explained. Niall growls in frustration. "I'm such an idiot! She probably thinks I'm a freak." I offer him a smile. "Impossible, te should have seen her face when she ran out. She was blushing and smiling, but her eyes were full of fear." Niall slouched. "I say te go talk to her." I said, putting my hand on his shoulder. "No! That will make things worse!" A soft cough makes us all turn around. "Um... Niall. Liam is right. Go talk to Rosie." says Leah.
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Crystal's P.O.V:
I look at Rosie. Her life seemed pretty good. I sighed as I felt the pang of usual jealousy settle in my chest. "Crystal... are te okay?" Tammy asks. I shake my head. "He meant it as a compliment," Rosie tells me. I glare at her. "Rosie. te shouldn't be talking. Your life is perfect." She raised an eyebrow. "What are te talking about?" I glared at her. "You think your life sucks. But it doesn't. te get everything te want!" Rosie flinched at my words. I knew I had gone too far. "Crystal!" shouted Bianca. I rolled my eyes at Rosie ran out the door crying. "She does! And te know it!" Bianca pushes me and runs out after Rosie.
I set Rosie on the counter and walked over to the sink. "That was some fall." I called over my shoulder, wetting a cloth and grabbing a cookie. "My face noticed." she answered. She sounded like she was forcing her voice to sound calm. "You're in a lot of pain right now." I reply, walking back and gently pressing the cloth to her wound. She winces and bites her lip, and I hesitate. "Maybe te should go to the hospital." I suggest, looking at the partially exposed wound. "No... sorry it's just." She fumbles for the right word. "It just hurts." I offer her a smile and gently press the cloth once again to her head. "So, have te talked to your boyfriend yet?" I detto nervously. Rosie looked at me and grabbed my wrist, pushing the cloth away. "I don't have a boyfriend. I'll never trust another guy enough to be my boyfriend ever again." The statement shocks me, and I reach under a cabinet getting a roll of gauze. "Why?" I ask as I avvolgere the cloth around her head, securing it on the wound. She is silent for a moment. "Because my ex-boyfriend was an asshole and cheated on me. Do te have any idea what that feels like?" I raised an eyebrow. "Yeah..." I whispered. "I do."
Rosie sighed and mumbled, "I just wish it was easy to find love. I wish I could have stayed in it." I look at her. "But... what if te find one guy you'd consider being your last boyfriend if it didn't go well?" She flickers her gaze down to her hands. "I already have..." she murmured, slipping off the counter and heading towards the door. She paused and ran back. "Thank you, for the bandage. te should be a doctor." I smile and hand her the cookie I had picked up. "No problem. You'll be my number one patient." She smiles at me and we stare at each other for what seems like forever. On instict, I start to drift towards her, my emotions taking over. Her eyes are full of fear and shock. I expect to meet her lips, but I don't. I open my eyes. She's not there...
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Rosie's P.O.V:
I ran out of the cucina and grabbed Tammy and Bianca's wrists. "Leah. Upstairs. Now." I choked out. They followed me as we ran up into our room. I shut the door and locked it. "What?" Leah asked. "Rosie, are te okay?" Crystal asked. "I'm fine. But um. Down there, like two secondi ago. Niall... Niall... He..." Tammy throws her hands up in the air. "SPIT IT OUT WOMAN!" she exclaims. "Nialltriedtokissme!" I say in one breath. Bianca lets out a scream. "Oh my gosh! No way!" Leah starts jumping up and down. "Stop!" I exclaim. "I didn't baciare him!" Crystal looks up from her bed. "Why?" I stand there. Why. The domanda echoes in my mind. Why. Why. Why. Why. Why. "I-I don't know." I stutter. "I really don't know..."
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Liam's P.O.V:
I walked into the cucina and saw Niall leaning against the counter with his head hanging. "You okay?" I asked him. "No." he answered. "No. I just screwed up!" I flinch as he slams his fists on the counter and turns around. "What?" I inquire. "I tried to baciare her! I don't know what I was thinking, Liam. It was way too soon! Something was just telling me to do it!" da now Louis and everyone else had made their way in. "What's up?" Zayn asked. "Niall tried to baciare Rosie." I explained. Niall growls in frustration. "I'm such an idiot! She probably thinks I'm a freak." I offer him a smile. "Impossible, te should have seen her face when she ran out. She was blushing and smiling, but her eyes were full of fear." Niall slouched. "I say te go talk to her." I said, putting my hand on his shoulder. "No! That will make things worse!" A soft cough makes us all turn around. "Um... Niall. Liam is right. Go talk to Rosie." says Leah.
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Crystal's P.O.V:
I look at Rosie. Her life seemed pretty good. I sighed as I felt the pang of usual jealousy settle in my chest. "Crystal... are te okay?" Tammy asks. I shake my head. "He meant it as a compliment," Rosie tells me. I glare at her. "Rosie. te shouldn't be talking. Your life is perfect." She raised an eyebrow. "What are te talking about?" I glared at her. "You think your life sucks. But it doesn't. te get everything te want!" Rosie flinched at my words. I knew I had gone too far. "Crystal!" shouted Bianca. I rolled my eyes at Rosie ran out the door crying. "She does! And te know it!" Bianca pushes me and runs out after Rosie.
