Angel || h.s.

Chapter 8

***Harry's POV***

"I'm hungry." Niall complained for literally the seventy first time.

And if you're wondering, yes, I have been counting. That's how bored I am.

"Wait until Zayn gets back." Liam said for the seventieth time.

Yeah I've been counting for him too.

Zayn had to go take a call but he wasn't allowed to do it in the hallway or anywhere near any of the patients so he went off to go if d a place where he could.

"But he's taking fooreeeveeeer!" Louis whined.

"Well to bad. You'll have to wait until he gets back." Liam said.

Niall huffed and sat down on the bench and Louis pouted and joined him.

30 seconds later . . .

"I'm hungry." Niall said.

Thats the seventy second time.

Niall continued, "Like . . . hungry . . . . Just . . . Im just really really really really really reeaaallly hungry."

Make that seventy three times.

"Ugh. Why do we have to wait for Zayn? We just want to get something to eat!" Louis complained very loudly.

Just down the hall, a nurse was talking to a mother and her little kid. She stopped and turned to Louis. "Shhh! We have patients who are trying to rest! Show some respect and be quiet!" She said.

"Yeah, be quiet!" The little boy mimicked.

"Micah, don't be rude." The woman said picking up her son.

"Yeah! Don't be rude Micah!" Louis mimicked.

The nurse came over and slapped him hard in the arm. "You're in a hospital, for goodness sake. Act your age!" She said sternly before walking away and continuing her chat with the boys mother.

"Ha ha! You got in trouble!" The little boy laughed, pointing at Louis.

"Shut up, Micah!" Louis said to the little boy.

The nurse and the little boy's mother didn't hear what he said but Liam definitely did.

"Louis! Don't say shut up to little boys you don't know!" He said, also slapping him.

"But-"

"No buts." Liam interrupted.

"Yeah! No buts, meanie butt!" The little boy said to Louis.

Louis opened his mouth to say something but before he could, Liam interrupted him again. "Louis, don't even."

"But he called me a meanie butt!"

"I don't care. He's just a little kid and you don't even know him. Just don't talk to him."

"Fine." Louis grumbled.

"Good."

"Stupid face!" The little boy called out.

"Louis . . ." Liam warned.

Louis didn't say anything and glared at the little boy.

Still chatting, the nurse and the little boys mother started to walk down the hall. The boy turned and over his mothers shoulder, made a face at Louis.

Louis stuck his tongue out at the kid.

"Louis!" Liam exclaimed.

"What? You said not to talk to him. You never said anything about facial expressions."