~Harry's POV~
I woke up to the sound of screaming and sobbing, but I didn't know where it was coming from. I got up from my chair and looked at my surroundings. The overwhelming stench of cleaning supplies confirmed that I was in a hospital, and when I looked down at the bed next to me Jazz lay there thrashing about. I could only sit and watch out of shock at what I was seeing.
She was yelling for me to come back as if I'd left her abandoned somewhere. She cried and fought with the covers in the bed, and when she started to breathe weirdly I decided that I'd had enough. I picked her shoulders up and shook her.
"Wake up Jazz! Wake up! It's only a dream!" I yelled frantically into her ear.
She then stopped and reached into the air as if to touch something. She began to moan and toss and turn, and as I laid her back down into the bed she called my name.
"Harry?" She called as she reached up for me.
She seemed to be struggling though, as if she was having trouble opening her eyes. She tried and tried again, but she still couldn't open them. I held her tighter out of fear that I would lose her, and silently prayed for her to be able to open them.
I only wanted to see those beautiful green and blue eyes again, I wanted to look into them, and be able to know that she can see. As if my prayers had been answered, she opened her eyes, and smiled at me.
"Jazz? Can, can you see me?" I asked worried that she'd say no.
She only smiled and wrapped her arms around me. When I pulled away to look at her, her lips met mine, and our tongues danced together. It felt like magic, and gosh, did I want to do so much more. We broke our kiss, and our foreheads rested against each other.
"I take that as a yes?" I asked as, if possible, my smile grew even bigger.
"I like your shoes, where'd you get them?" She asked as she moved over, and made some room for me to squeeze into the bed with her.
I fell asleep immediately, something told me that tomorrow would be a pretty good day.
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~Jazz's POV~
When I woke up the next morning Harry was gone, and in his place there set a bag with a note.
*Good morning Love, by the time you read this you will have already been released. This bag has an outfit for you to put on, and inside is money for cab fair. I would like you to get dressed, and arrange for a cab to bring you here. I gave the front desk the address so that there aren't any worries. You will have everything that you need. Your friends and I will meet you back at my place, and I'll be waiting.
Harry XX. *
I opened the bag to find a Flowy blue dress, and a pair of black converse. I smiled at the fact that someone remembered that these were my favorite pair. I rummaged around again, and found that I also had a toothbrush, floss, toothpaste, a change of underwear, and an earring and necklace set.
Gosh, what are they doing? Trying to get me ready for the oscars? I thought as the comment floated around my mind a little. I guess I'll have to, this is the only thing I have. I thought to myself as I looked down at my hospital gown. I checked my phone, and hopped into the shower, today is going to be great!
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I was dressed and all ready to go so I made my way to the desk to get the address. After retrieving the address I walked out of the hospital with my bag over my shoulder. How in the heck was I supposed to get a cab in California?
