merrrrrrrry Christmas! Or happy Tuesday...
I got some really great things! Well this note is short so enjoy.
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Chapter 14
Liam POV (that's right bitch)
The honey haired boy struggled with his crutch, as he walked down one of the hospital hallways. He was sick of the dead silence in his room, the white walls, the white sheets, the white gown. White, what's so pure about white? So far Liam has only seen the color as his color of seclusion and sadness. Liam was forced to stay in the hospital longer because according to the doctors Liam was clinically depressed. But who could blame him? Imagine waking up in the hospital to no one. And waiting day after day, and no one comes to see you. Not even your parents. Imagine how useless that makes you feel. Imagine convincing yourself that maybe they're busy, or something came up. Imagine crying yourself to sleep for nights on end, wishing someone cared. But after about a week Liam faced the fact no one was coming for him. He really was just a tag along, he was easy to manipulate, someone to just walk all over. Someone to use as much as they wanted an throw them to the curb. Liam even went as far as wondering if they were happy to get rid if him. Liam scanned the hospital rooms most curtains were drawn closed, but one was open. Liam stopped, looking into the window he recognized the blonde, he lightly tapped on the glass and Nialls head snapped up, and he studied Liam. Liam gave him a small wave and a small smile, Niall waved him in, and Liam thought for a moment, before reaching for the door handle. He entered the white room, and instantly it felt more welcoming then his own room. Maybe because it was because Niall was here and Liam wasn't alone. "hey.." Liam whispered cautiously, this was the first time he had used his voice in weeks, and he was approaching it slowly. A part of Liam now felt that people didn't like him, and that if he talked without caution they would leave.
"hey." Niall smiled a the honey haired boy, and Liam forced an awkward smile.
"why are.. You um.. Here?" Liam asked quietly and Niall looked him up and down suspiciously. Niall laughed shortly and bitterly.
"same reason your here." he replied shaking his head in disbelief. Liam felt a spark go through him.
"someone hurt you? What happened?" Liam asked frantically his eyes searching Niall. All insecurity had fluttered out of the window, as soon as Liam realized Niall had been hurt.
"whoa, calm down Liam, I'm fine, the bullet only hit my side." Niall exained calmly and Liams eyes widened.
"you were shot!?" Liam was so shocked he had instinctively grabbed Nialls hand, Niall looked down at there hands, Liam blushed and pulled away his hand, "s..sorry.." he whispered sinking down, wishing he could disappear. Niall reached out and grabbed Liams hand, interwining there fingers he smiled reassuringly at the honey haired boy.
"it's okay Liam."
Harry POV
Harry was just about to slip back into his dream world when Louis voice cut him off.
"Harry... Do you love me?" he asked and Harrys eyes shot open. Had he really just asked if harry loved him? Could he not see in Harrys eyes how much Harry loved him. Harry was taken aback by the question. He was shocked, he never had said the words. But he figured Louis didn't have to hear them. Had Louis really became so insecure to need to hear the words to believe it? Or had Harry screwed him up so much he can't believe if Harry could ever love him for real. Which wasn't at all true, Harry fell in love the moment Louis had kissed him in the cafeteria. And he had been in love with Louis ever sense even if he didn't know it himself.
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