11- Hospital

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Ayvee Richardson

It's 7:39. My leg won't stop bouncing.
Reagan is still asleep. She's been asleep for a while now. The doctor says that she'll be okay she's just had a concussion.

Louis is sitting next to me. He knows I'm nervous on this couch so he's holding my hand. We are listening to music, sharing headphones.

Louis has a headband in, he's wearing pajama pants with dinosaurs on them, a white sweatshirt, and converse

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Louis has a headband in, he's wearing pajama pants with dinosaurs on them, a white sweatshirt, and converse.

I'm wearing pajamas with clouds on them and a hoodie. I'm also wearing vans.

A nurse comes in the room. Me and louis take our headphones out. She adjusts her blankets. Reagan looks sort of peaceful, kind of dead looking but peaceful.

She's not dead though.

Liam must of got her pretty good.

Louis is staring her like 'what the fuck we are right here!' But he doesn't say anything, he just looks at her and me.

She looks at us. "She'll wake up in ten minutes or so. She's on a sleeping pill but she's safe. We checked her, it's a mild concussion but she got staples this morning." She explains.

"Do you know what happened?" She asks.

Me and Louis are silent. Do we tell her?

"-She fell down some stairs." Harry says, appearing in the doorway. He's wearing a sweatshirt and dark gray sweatpants.

He looks like he hasn't slept in days. His hair isn't brushed and he has dark circles around his eyes. I walks over and sits next to me and Louis.

The nurse leaves the room. After about ten minutes Reagan starts to wake up. When she actually fully opens her eyes me, Louis, and Harry's eyes go wide.

"Heeeeyyyy." I whisper. She smiles. "It's not that bad to be honest. They said my concussion isn't that bad." She mumbles, yawning.

Harry gets up, he walks over to Reagan and gently wraps her arms around her. Louis leans his head on my shoulder.

As this is happening a doctor, I assume walks is. She looks middle aged and nice.

Harry and Reagan pull away.

"I have some news." She says.

"Is she okay?" Harry and I say in unison. She says "yes she is completely healthy and stable.".

"Reagan you are pregnant." She says. It almost makes me stop breathing. "What?!" I shout. Reagan's eyes are wide, she's not saying anything.

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