2- running into each other

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NIALL

"I'm sorry, Mr. Higgins, but we can put you into a semi private room until a private room opens up," A female nurse offered behind the desk at reception. Paul was semi- arguing with her because he demanded I needed a private room.

"We can offer some hospital security as well as your own staff," She reassured. I was getting so tired, I just wanted to sleep. My head hurt like crazy.

"Right then Payno," Louis spoke, clapping Liam on the shoulder. "Let's take a little walk and fine some food for the boy."

"I'll go too," Zayn offered, following the boys.

Liam, Louis and Zayn told Paul where they were going, instructing him they will be back shortly. Tom walked behind the boys as they disappeared behind a corner. 

Harry put his hands on the handles of my wheel chair.

"You alright there mate?" He asked, leaning down to my ear. I shrugged.

"I was fine, 'till i threw up in t'e car," I mumbled. My mouth still burned a little bit. Louis grimaced.

"Yeah that was quite disgusting. You could have at least not got it on my pants," He stated, grimacing a little. I rolled my eyes and threw my fist back, whacking him right in the balls. He grunted and bent over, clutching his crotch.

"T'at's what ya get fur pukin' all over me at New Years!" I shouted as the nurse wheeled me away. We passed a bed with a girl sat on it, long brown hair cascading down her shoulders. She was staring at me, eyes full of wonder.

I looked away quickly and looked back again once I noticed she was staring at me. She was really, really pretty. I couldn't help but smile a little bit. I licked my lips, trying to hide my smile. She smirked, breaking our gaze and looking down at her stitches. She wasn't even wincing, which shocked me since there was a needle being push through her skin.

"Wow," I muttered to myself, covering my mouth with my fingers.
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HARRY

Sometimes, Niall punches very hard for how weak he seems. I felt the force go up into my gut and I bent over, grunting loudly.

"T'at's what ya get fur pukin' all over me at New Years!" He yelled back at me, laughing slightly. I rolled my eyes tried to rub my area, as nonchalantly as I could.

I can't believe he still pissed about that, I thought to myself. I didn't mean to puke all over his leather jacket because Louis sprayed skunk 'air freshener' in my face.

"I'll be in the bathroom," I told Paul and headed down the hallway. Niall punching me in the dick made me realize I had to pee, really bad. I followed the signs and turned left. There was a little girl walking down the hallway with her mom. She gasped when she saw me and I quickly held my finger up to my lips, winking at her. She giggled and did it back to me.

"Oh!" Someone gasped, running into me. I snapped my head forward to see a girl falling to the ground, hair covering her face. I tried to grab her but I ended up falling right on top of her, probably crushing her with my weight.

I leaned off to my right side and looked at her. Her blonde hair was scattered out on the floor, and she squeezed her face in pain.

"Shit, are you alright there...love...?" I stared at her. I snapped out of and hopped up on my feet, pulling her up. She grabbed my arms to steady herself and fixed her pants.

"Yeah I guess. You just knocked the wind out of me," She said, tilting her hips forward to crack her back. She had a white NYU sweatshirt on, black leggings, and grey converse. She adjusted the glasses on her nose and smiled. "Are you... okay?"

I shook my head, not realizing I was staring at her again. "Yes. I'm sorry I should have been paying more attention-"

"It's fine really," She giggled, sticking her hand out. "I'm Raeya."

"Wow, I've never heard that name before," I gawked slightly. She stared at me and laughed awkwardly. "I'm Harry."

She nodded, looking down at our hands that were still shaking. I yanked my hand out of her grasp, touching the back of my neck. "Well, again, I'm so sorry."

"You're fine," She laughed, walking to my right. "Have a peachy one."

"Uh- you too..." I called to her, watching her walk back the way I came.

"Have a peachy one?" I muttered to myself, questioning what her American slang meant. I took a step forward and felt something crunch underneath my foot. I stepped back and picked up a gold iPhone with a black case. I clicked the home button and saw a picture of Raeya, smiling brightly with a brunette girl, and a boy with black hair.

I shoved her phone in my pocket, rushing into the bathroom since my bladder was about to burst.
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RAEYA

I was wiping my wet hands on my pants when I ran right into someone. My feet slipped out from underneath me, causing me to fly on my back. Whoever I ran into tried to help, but only made things worse by falling right on top of me. My back hit the floor and I winced in pain as the air got squeezed right out of my lungs.

"Shit, are you alright there...love...?" The voice trailed off and quickly stood up, grabbing me to my feet. I steadied myself and looked up, staring into these huge green eyes, full of concern.

"Yeah I guess. You just knocked the wind out of me," I said as I leaned to crack my back.

Wow. This kid is gorgeous.

The boy was full on staring at me from behind his curtain of chocolate brown curls. They covered his eyes slightly, kind of leaving some mystery. My heart skipped a beat as he kept staring at me. "Are you...okay?"

He shook his head. "Yes. I'm sorry I should have been paying more attention-"

"It's fine really," I cut him off, laughing a little. I stuck my hand out for him to shake. "I'm Raeya."

"Wow, I've heard that name before," He chuckled. I stared at him. "I'm Harry."

We smiled slightly for a little bit before I looked down, noticing our hands were still shaking. He yanked his hand away and touched the back of his neck. "Well, again, I'm so sorry."

"You're fine," I laughed, stepping to the right.

"Have a peachy one," I called behind my shoulder. I rolled my eyes at myself, saying some stupid line to a hot guy like that. He was beyond attractive, like 'make my heart melt' attractive. He was kind of cute, all flustered like he was.

"Way to go Rae," I mumbled to myself.

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