Chapter 5

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I had to have a few test done later in the day. It put me in a bad mood because they added another tube to be attached to my body. 

But when evening rolled around I started to get into a better mood. I grabbed my cart and headed down to the cafeteria. I looked over at the corner and Harry was already there. His long legs were crossed under the table and he was wearing a beanie. I walked over and sat down. 

"It's so cold here!" He said rubbing his arms ( he had nice bicepts). 

"Yeah." I chuckled.

"So instead of that first awkward conversation, I've decided we're going to play 20 questions."

I smiled. "Okay."

"I'll go first. How old are you?" He said. 

"18. What's your favorite animal?"

"A cat. What's a random talent you have?"

"Uhh I don't have one. Would you rather be deaf or blind?"

"Deaf. Have you ever been out of the London?"

"No. Best moment in your life?" 

"Being put into the band with my best mates. Your favortie food?"

"Salmon. Who wrote the song Moments?"

He raised his brows but smiled. "Ed Sheeran. How is your hair so straight?"

I couldn't help but chuckle. "Why is yours so curly?"

He laughed a deep britishy laugh. I have to admit he wasn't a bad guy. He was easy to talk to. 

"So, why did you guys want to come here and visit again?"

"One of Liam's friends died due to cancer a little while ago. It opened all our eyes. So we wanted to use our fame to raise some money for cancer reaserch."

"Fair enough." 

He smiled at me. It was a different smile than before though. It made my stomch flutter with butterflies. 

I liked the feeling but at the same time I hated it. 

"You want to go up and visit my only reason I can bare to be here?"

He nodded. We got up and Harry Styles followed me up to Lucy's room. I walked in and a whole bunch of nurses and doctors were bustling around the room Lucy was in the corner looking scarred. I quickly walked over manuvering my cart around people I grabbed her hand and lead her out into the hospital. She was crying.

"What's wrong?" I said holding her face.

"Joby's died!" She cried softly. 

The sad part was I knew it was coming he wasn't doing well and I knew there was no cure for him. 

I brushed her tears and looked back at Harry. His face had fallen, his eyes sad. 

"It'll be okay Lucy. Get some rest." I hugged her tightly. I walked her over to a nurse her took her to a different room. 

Harry walked me to my room silently. 

"I'm sorry you had to see that." I said softly. 

"No, it was, it- I don't know it's just so sad."

I nodded. 

"Will you come with us when we hang out with all the children tomorrow? We're going to sing some songs and just hang out."

"Yeah sounds good." 

"Until then Amy Waters." He grabbed my hand and placed a soft kiss on it. 

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