Chapter 22

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Niall's Pov:


I take a deep breath, and get into Zayn's car.


They drive me back to the dreaded hospital.


"You can do this Niall your strong," Zayn encourages me.


I nod, and walk into the hospital, as I look back at the boys.


Harry smiles, and waves.


My emotions are in turmoil, and I walk into the hospital.


I don't look back, and go up to the front desk.


"Hey sweetie what can I help you with?," The nurse asks kindly.


"My name's Niall Horan and I'm checking myself in," I say barely above a whisper.


"Okay sweetie," The nurse says looking unconcerned.


She leads me to the floor, I had been on before.


But leads me to the rooms instead.


I would gain just enough weight to go home, and then lose it again.


With that thought in mind, I walked into one of the rooms, and there was a fragile boy standing there.


"This is your roommate James," The nurse explains, and leaves the room.


James looks kind of intimidating with all the tattoos, and piercings.


So I don't make eye contact, and throw myself onto the bed.


"That's my bed," James says with a smirk.


"Oh I'm sorry," I apologize, and go to get down.


"It's okay I'm kidding with you," James says grinning.


Man was I stupid.


"You seem very quiet Niall," James smirks, and looks me up and down.


I just stay silent, because I didn't want to encourage James.


"Don't worry I'll help you through hell," James chuckles, and stretches showing his collarbone.


James wasn't fat by any means, but had a bit to him.


He had gained some weight back, but he looked almost healthy.


That terrified me, to gain everything back.


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