A few minutes later...

I felt like I was being lifted on a stretcher. A mask was placed on my mouth and air filled my lungs. Sirens were blaring and I wanted to open my eyes but somehow I can't. It's like my body's asleep yet my mind's conscious.

"We gotta get him to St. Luke's Medical Center ASAP.", one of who I assumed as paramedics said.

"Are there any relatives or close friends of the patient-"

"ME! ME! I'M HIS FIANCEE!", a girl screamed out of nowhere and I wanted to smile. I'd recognize that voice anywhere.

"Okay, ma'am. Just please step in the vehicle with us.", he said. Soon, the doors were closed and we were on the way to the hospital.

I have never felt so scared in my life.

This ride could either mean 2 things: I could die on the way or God would have pity and not take me yet. And believe me, I rooted for the second.

Suddenly, I felt warm lips press onto my cheek. I'm pretty sure there were tears, too.

"Ha-Harry, please. Sta-stay with me a little bi-bit longer, o-okay? Please, Haz. I- I have some-something to te-tell you.", she said in between whimpers. My heart started to ache.

Then there was this beeping sound. And it did NOT sound good.

"Oh, shit! Ricky, drive faster! Patient is losing blood bybthe second!", panic was evident in the nurse's voice.

"What?! What is happening?", Ronnie said frantically and miraculously, I was able to twitch my finger.

"R-Ronnie.", I muttered, barely audible. But incredulously, she heard it.

"Harry?! Harry! Oh, you're awake! You can do this, 'kay? Just stay strong!", she said, cupping my face on her cheeks and kissing my forehead.

But darkness fell over me, as I once again fell into a deep sleep, hearing the muffled voice of the love of my life.

Beep. Beep. Beep.

What is that noise? I tried opening my eyes, but instantly regretted it. "Damn lights.", I said, hissing at the pain.

Once my eyes adjusted, I looked around and saw only white. Wait, am I dead?

Then I heard someone shifting their position. I looked to see it was Ronnie sitting on a chair next to me. Her head eas rested on the arm and her hair looked like a tumbleweed.

Poor girl.

I was about to touch her when some wires stopped me. Great, I'm wired, too.

I sighed and slumped on the bed rest. I watched Ronnie as she slept. She was so peaceful that she made me wanna rip off this damn wires and kiss her passionately.

Woah, there, cowboy!

As if on cue, she shifted some more and suddenly her head fell off the arm, making her hit the bedside table.with a loud thud. It made me cringe in pain.

"Ow! What the-", she said rubbing her head gently, sending evil glares at the table. Weird woman.

I decided to play a little game with her. So I pretended that I was still unconscious.

RONNIE'S P.O.V.

Darn table. I was having a perfectly good dream when this happened. It was the first dream I had that wasn't a disaster in the past 2 days I've been here.

I instantly remembered Harry. I looked up at him, finding him still sleeping. He looked so peaceful when he slept. It makes me wanna get off this chair and kiss him passionately.

Woah, what am I saying??

I stood up next to him, just admiring him. The doctor said he could be unconscious for another few days since the surgery he took made him use a lot of anesthetics.

I caressed his hair, which although was a bit greasy, was still flawless to me. I couldn't help myself, so I leaned over to kiss him on the lips.

But what surprised me is how he kissed back.

That made me pull away immediately and stare at him wide-eyed. And there he was, smiling at me with lipstick smudged on his lips.

"Hi.", he said adorably and I couldn't help but tear up.

"Hi, you.", I replied and hugged him ever so tight.

"Hey, hey, easy there. You're gonna squish me wires.", he said, chuckling and that made me chuckle as well.

"Oh, Harry. I thought you'd never wake up.", I told him sincerely as I buried my head in the crook of his neck.

He hugged me back and I could feel warm tears roll from his cheeks.

"Me, never wake up? Please. And besides, you do have something to tell me, hmm?", he said teasingly.

That made my heart flutter. I thought he was unconscious that day.

"Yeah, I, uh, I actually do."

"Well? I'm waiting.", he said, smirking.

Damn it, why did I have to say that before? Now I gotta make and excuse.

"Um, well, I...", I started, looking anywhere but him. He seemed to grow impatient, as he grabbed my arm and made me fall on top of him.

"Spit it out.", he said, trying to contain his laughter. I sighed, running my fingers to my also greasy hair.

"I wanted to tell you that I hate you. So damn much.", I said, and his eyes widened. We both knew what I really meant.

He smiled so big that I felt his face was gonna break. I blushed at him and looked away, only to have his fingers caress my cheek and tilt them so I was facing him again.

I couldn't help myself, I grabbed his hand and kisses it. I felt like I had to show him how much he meant to me. He was my world, though I was too blind to see it before.

"Well, in that case, I hate you so damn much, too.", he replied, pulling me towards him and kissing me.

And at that moment I knew that the spell was never really a spell, but more of an eye-opener of my feelings for him that I tried to supress back in middle school.

"By the way, I like the sound of you calling me your fiance."

3 weeks later...

Things got better. To say I have changed would be an understatement. I was no longer that typical mean, popular girl who had all the boys falling flat at her feet, (well, maybe still had all the boys falling part) but the one who had completely realized all my mistakes.

After the incident, things got back.to normal. Mom, Dad, Victor, the twins, everything went back to normal. I had my life back, and I gained a new love on the way.

I'm now an A student, humble and still popular, but at least not in a mean way. I now act a little crazier than before, thanks to my two best friends who have changed as well, but for the better.

Now 2 weeks official, things with Harry got more interesting each day. He went back to being a nerd, but incredulously still got all the girls. Despite this, he didn't mind them, telling me he had only one girl he had to impress.

He would do these weird antics to either cheer me up, or annoy the hell out of me. But whatever scheme is up his sleeve, his love for me has never changed.

He was still the same abnormal ex-best friend turned boyfriend for me.

And to tell you honestly, I haven't heard from Deltha since. But somehow, I could always feel her presence, like she never stops watching me. Creepy, right?

Everything that has happened was a huge lesson for me. It made me realize how big of a jerk I was and how many people have been hurt because of me. And, I came to the conclusion that the curse wasn't a curse, but a lesson in disguise.

One that I will aways be thankful for.

A/N: And this is where the story ends, you guys! They got together, ugh finally! Sorry it took so long to update. I had some school stuff to catch up on. Hope you all enjoyed and learned a lesson from Ronnie's life! Thanks to the growing amount of reads, my readers! I appreciate it so much! Message me, my lovely mangoes! Love lots! :*