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I sat alone again at lunch. Louis apparently didn't show up to school today and I'm alone once again. It's a bummer. I really don't mind it though. I've been alone all my life. I've never sat with zayn. I don't necessarily hang with my brother, we just live together.

I bit into my apple and drunk from my milk.

I looked down at my phone and texted louis back because he stayed home. Something about His father giving him a stress day every month.

"Hey." I heard and I looked up. I almost choked. My eyes were met with those sparkling, yet dull green eyes and that bad boy look. His curls resting right above his shoulders and his lip inbetween his teeth. Harry is standing infront of me.

"Hi." I barely whispered and he looked at the empty seat across from me.

"Is this seat taken?" He asked and I gulped and shook my head no. He huffed and sat his full tray down and sitting across from me.

Anybody would've been scared if harry sat across from them. They would've scurried off in fear, or Fainted. Me, I'm so in love with, he couldn't be any danger to me as long as my rose tinted glasses are on.

"Do you always eat alone?" He asked me and I shook my head no. If Louis would've showed up I wouldn't be sitting alone with you.

"Do you talk much?" He asked and I shook my head no again.

He nodded eating a bite of his salad. Hmm, Bad Boy Harry is eating a salad?

"What's your name?" He asked me and I looked up to see he kicked his feet up on the next chair and he was inspecting his salad leaves.

"M'name is Niall." I said and he nodded. He ate another bite of his salad.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" He asked me and I chuckled.

"You sure ask alot of questions." I said and he had a smug grin on his face.

"I'm a curious guy." He said and he kept that same straight face he had the entire time. It was sexy and amazing. I loved it.

I guess I was staring a bit too hard and he cleared his throat as I diverted my vision elsewhere. He furrowed his eyebrows and fixed his eyes on me. He then cleared his throat again

"Are you doing anything this Saturday?"

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"So he just asked you to a hospital?" Louis asked me as we were sitting in my room watching teen wolf.

I nodded eating a bag of crisps and soda pop. To be exact he wanted me to see him in the hospital and I gladly accepted because I love him with all my heart. But it did make me wonder if he's in the hospital for something serious.

"Wow. That's a weird first date." Louis said and I punched his arm.

"It's not a date. It's at a hospital." I said and louis huffed. Louis should know that a hospital is not a ideal date. Who the hell takes someone on a date in a hospital.

"Whatever James." Louis said and squealed when Dylan O' Brien appeared on the screen. I shook my head and heard the door bell ring and my mom yell for me to get it.

"I'll be back." I told louis and got up from my position and outside into the hallway. I seen steam coming from the washroom and knew Zayn was in. I walked downstairs and to the front door. I unlocked it and opened it to see him.

"Uhh. Hi." He said and I probably looked shocked as to how he found my house.

"How did you know where I lived?" I aked after maybe stating at him in awe and finally snapping out of my daze.

"Zayn gave your address to liam and I kind of heard it ." He said coldly with no emotion behind it. And maybe -just maybe- I liked that tone.

"Oh." I said and he looked down at his shoes and kicking off a small spider and looked back up.

"Look I came here to tell you something. I don't know why-" He cut himself off but chuckling at probably what he was about to tell me. "I came to tell you about Saturday." He said.

"What about saturday?" I asked hanging loosely on the door, clinging on the doorknob.

"I don't want you to pity me. Pity is something I frown upon. And you don't want me to frown on you. Trust me." He said and I tugged on my bottom lip.

"I wouldn't pity anybody, especially you. Not that your any different but different could be good. You know being all scary and stuff, you wouldn't like pity of course- oh pretty ring." I pointed to his ring on his finger and literally shut down.

"Nervous horan?" He asked me and I shook my head quickly, probably giving myself up. How'd he know my last name

"Yeah, whatever. Be there by six." He said and turned on his heels. He started to walk away and I couldn't help but see he was wearing a lilac jumper. Color? I've never seen any type of color on harry. This is totally going to be a story to Louis.

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I got to the hospital at 5:45 because I didn't want to be late and piss off harry. I walked in and was greeted with the front desk. I approached the blonde old woman and gulped hoping I don't fucking stutter.

"Hey. Um is there a Harry Styles in?" I asked her and she looked up at me confused.

"Excuse me?" She asked and I gulped clearing my throat from how nervous I was.

"Is there a Harry Styles in?" I asked again and she starts to type at the computer.

"He's down the hall, room 120." She says am hands me a visitor pass.

"Thanks." I said and started down the hall. I brought flowers just in case somebody was sick. It was the least I could do visiting anybody in the hospital. But the hospital gift shop was expensive.

I made it to room 120 and knocked softly. I straightened my hair and stuck a peppermint in my mouth before I heard a soft 'Come in.'

I walked inside and seen the most adorable sight ever.

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Poor Antisocial Nialler

What did he see?

Peace✌

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