The Hospital

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Liam Payne

"I'm going to find the boys and then we're going to head out, ok?" I asked, Louis, Harper and I were still in Louis' dressing room. Harper nodded. "Louis?" I asked. He was fast asleep on Harper's shoulder. "He's asleep. Just go and get the lads and I'll wake him up then." Harper said. I nodded and got off the sofa. I ran down the hallway to Harry's dressing room. Zayn was stood staring at the door like a maniac. "You alright mate?" I asked. He put his fingers to his lips and motioned for me to put my ear against the door. I could hear Harry and Niall laughing like psychopaths. 

"At least they're getting on now, was it just me or was there an awkward tension between the two of them?" I whispered. Zayn nodded his head slowly. I knocked on the door before opening it. Niall was laid on the floor on his back while clutching his stomach as he laughed his loud laugh. Harry was on the sofa with tears in his eyes from laughing. "Uh, are you two... alright?" I asked cautiously. "Y-yeah, j-just laugh-laughing." Harry stuttered as he wiped his eyes. "Why?" I asked calmly. They both just laughed harder. "Dunno." Niall said finally. "Weirdos." I mumbled under my breath.

"We're heading back to the tour bus now." I said after the laughing came to a minimal, ignoring the giggles every now and again. They nodded and stood up. The laughing had stopped now but they both continued to be cheery. "Go to Louis' dressing room." I instructed. They both jogged down the hallway to Louis' dressing room as I rolled my eyes and Zayn walked next to me.



Harper Payne

"Hey Harp." A voice said, making me jump. I smiled after noticing it was Niall. "Hi." I replied. I grimaced as Harry came in after. It's not like I could kick him out, it wasn't my dressing room. He smiled a small smile at me but I pretended I didn't see it. I stood up to grab my backpack which was in the corner of the room but Louis grabbed my wrist and cuddled back into my shoulder, surprisingly, nobody got jealous. Thankfully. "Lou, honey, wake up please." I said softly. He groaned. "Louis! Get up now!" I shouted, making everyone jump. "I'm up, I'm up! What did I miss?" He asked after seeing all boys in his dressing room. "We're about to head out." Liam said. 

I grabbed my backpack which Louis had put in the corner of his dressing room. I slung it on my shoulder. "Everyone ready?" Liam asked. We all nodded. "Paul is meeting us at the back entrance." Zayn said, looking down at his phone. Liam opened the door and I walked through as Zayn put an arm on my shoulders as we walked. I rested my head on his shoulder. We walked down the long hallways until we were met with the door I had entered through. I felt a hand slip into mine and lace it's fingers with mine as we were making our way across the big car park where Paul had decided to park as far away as physically possible.

I turned and saw, guess who. Harry. Smiling down at me as if all of that hadn't happened. I wiggled my hand out of his and he frowned. I stopped walking. "Just because your girlfriend isn't really your girlfriend doesn't mean we're alright. What you said back there hurt, not that you care." I hissed. "Come on Harp." Louis said as he stood on my other side and put his arm over Zayn's, at the back of my neck. They pulled me forward as we left Harry stood there, speechless. A single tear rolled down my cheek and I wiped it away as we got to the car. Harry sat in the passenger seat. Zayn sat behind Paul on the left, Louis sat behind Harry on the right and I sat in the middle of both. Niall and Liam sat in the very back where there we two seats which could be put down as a makeshift boot.

We drove in comfortable silence all the way to the boy's hotel. We walked through the lobby and went and got in the lift with Paul, who had to be with us all the time just in case we bumped into any crazed fans. It took us to the third floor where the whole floor had been reserved for them. They literally had a room each but thankfully they were all on the same corridor. I didn't want to make anyone jealous (I had learned from those mistakes) and sat on the floor at the end of the hallway so nobody was jealous for being closer to a specific boy's room. I was waiting for them to be finished packing, poor souls must've been exhausted. The lift doors opened and I was confused as it was only supposed to be the boys allowed here. I looked over and there were about seven girls rampaging towards me. 

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