Dr. Harry Styles

Two

~ Harry's POV ~

"Yeah I know right, it sure does sucks," I said to Em, "but the boss kicked me out."

I rolled my eyes in a sarcastic way as she laughed.

She had such a cute little laugh, it was like a giggle.

"Oh Haz," she laughed, "I'm sure going to miss you around here."

I grabbed her phone and typed into the contacts. I added my name and my cell.

"Oh stop being so dramatic," I said looking into her blue eyes.

They were like a sea that I just felt lost in. She blinked them shut, and I kissed the top of her forehead.

"Swing by the office at 5 tomorrow," I said, pushing my chair into the table that we were sat at.

"Alright," she said giving me a little wink.

I walked away from the hospital and into the car that was waiting for me.

I would be lying if I said Paul didn't looked angry, but none of it mattered.

All I could think of was Em.

~ Lucy's POV ~

"Hey Lucy," Sam shouted from down the hall, "you ready?"

Classes had officially started at the Conservatory. This semester I had Instrumental I, Musical Technologies, Advanced Theory I, History I, and Symphonic Orchestra.

Sam was in Orchestra and Theory with me, but in my other classes, I didn't really know anyone.

"Haha Sam," I laughed, "Can you help me with the Tbone."

Sadly for me, accoustic guitar isn't an orchestra instrument, but all students attending the Conservatory had to be placed in an orchestra.

I had been playing trombone since high school, and I was pretty good at it, but I prefer guitar.

Anyways, I was placed in the lowest level orchestra, Orchestra D. Honestly, I was fine with it.

Sam was also put in D, but I don't know if that's a mistake or something because she's really good.

Anyways, Sam grabbed the trombone I've been renting from a small music shop down town and held open doors for me until we got to the rehearsal room.

I sat down in my chair and slipped my crutches in the space underneath all the chairs.

All around me, you could hear the sound of rustling sheet music.

The familiar click of the case revealed a new trombone. I slipped on the mouthpiece.

The conductor tapped his stand a few times and all the noise faded away.

"Take out Themes, let's start from the repeat at 117," Mr. Jones said with a smile.

Yeah. This is good.

~ Harry's POV ~

I snapped on a pair of gloves back at the office.

My last patient of the day, Michael, was in for a filling.

"Okay Michael," I said, grabbing a mask, "today I have one of my assistants, Liam, who's going to give me hand."

"Hi Liam," Michael said, slightly nervous.

"Hey Michael, how's school going?" Liam said as I grabbed some of the supplies that I needed.

"I'm not sure I love it," he said a little bit more relaxed, "of course it's right at the start of the term so I'll just have to see."

Liam gave a smile and nodded as I rolled my chair over next to him and sat down.

"Okay, can you open for me please?" I asked him.

He seemed slightly hesitant, but sighed and let me take a peek.

"Alrighty," I said, "Let's get down to business."

I reclined his chair and handed him a bib and some sunglasses.

I turned on the light and positioned it into place.

"This is just a little but of numbing gel," Liam said placing a q-tip on the gums over the bad tooth.

"All you're going to feel is a little bit of pressure," I said pushing the needle into his gums slowly.

Michael shut his eyes instinctively like most patients.

"Just a little bit longer," I said as I started turned on the drill.

It didn't take me too long to drill out the cavity, but I heard a buzzing noise that wasn't the drill.

"Hey Liam," I said calmly, "can you check what that is?"

He nodded and got up as I grabbed the setting light off the tray and set the filling.

He picked up a phone with a blue case on it. It was probably just one of my patients from earlier that day.

"Okay we're all done Michael," I said clicking off the light and setting the chair back up.

"Just remember no hot foods for the next hour, and only start eating when you get feeling in your mouth again."

He handed me the glasses and Liam took off the paper bib and threw it out.

"Okway," he said, a bit muffled.

He left and Li and I started to clean up the room.

"So I heard you were at the hospital again?" He asked.

"Oh yeah," I said, "I had a patient who was in pretty rough shape."

Lucy. That's who the phone belonged too.

"Alright - well I'm glad you're back." He said again.

And then there was a knock on the door.

"Harry?" She said.

"Emily!"

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I have a paper due tomorrow XP guess what I'll be doing tonight!