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Addyylyn's POV

"You like to eavesdrop don't you?" Harry rolls his eyes. "Or you like Addyylyn." He says balling his fists.

No way! Is he jealous because he thinks Niall likes me? No. That's impossible. Harry doesn't like me. He never will.

"I don't like Addyylyn. I just needed to ask her something." Niall says quietly. Harry throws his head back in laughter.

"Here let me help. Addyylyn, will you go on a date with Niall?" Niall gasps. "I wasn't going to ask her out, fucktard. I needed her advice for asking Layla out."

"Oh. You want my help? Well good. We can go to dinner tonight and discuss it then." I suggest with a smile. Niall nods, smiling as well.

"Oh, so it is a date." Harry practically spits. What is his problem?

"No! Why do you care anyways? Do you like Addy?" Niall teases. He sends a wink my way and pushes pass Harry.

"No! I don't like her." Harry calls to Niall. Niall laughs as a response. "Whatever you say, Styles."

I stand, motionless. Why would Niall think Harry likes me? He's made it pretty clear he doesn't even want to be friends with me.

Harry turns back to me and his glare softens. "Did that offend you? I didn't-" I shake my head, "No. It didn't offend me." I say cutting him off.

"We need to get to work." I state, strolling away from the curly haired boy.

"Addyylyn!" I hear a small voice call. I turn to see Layla jogging to catch up to me. I can't help the smile that spreads across my face.

"Hi Layla." She gives me a warm smile. She looks around her and then begins to speak. "Where did you and Harry go?" She asks curiously, while wiggling her eyebrows.

I laugh quietly, "Oh uh, no where." She rolls her eyes and puts her hands on her hips. "You've gotta lie a little better than that."

I feel a large hand wrap around my wrist pulling me towards him. "Harry what are you-" Harry drags me away from Layla and to an occupied hospital room.

"Heart attack. Age fifty-six. Name, Andy Harris." Harry shoves a file in my hands. I scoff, rolling my eyes at him.

I put on my best fake smile and turn around. "Hi Mr. Harris. I'll be your nurse for the next few hours. My name is Addyylyn. This is Doctor Styles." I inform the elderly man.

I feel Harry tense behind me. "Everything alright, Doctor Styles?" I say smiling as I turn to look up at him. He glares at me and furrows his eyebrows together. "Lovely." He replies coldly.

"Well, I'm just going to check your pulse, alright?" I wink at the adorable old man. He smiles while nodding. "Doctor Styles, could you hand me my stethoscope?" I ask turning to point behind Harry. He rolls his eyes and stomps to the table.

I don't know what his problem is, he was fine earlier. He shoves the item into my chest and glares at me, once again.

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I sit beside Liam and Niall at lunch. Niall was telling some ridiculous story about his dog, but I wasn't paying much attention.

I apologized for kissing Harry, so why is he so angry? I was snapped out of my thoughts when a tall, curly haired man slammed his tray down across from me.

"What happened to you mate?" Zayn asks, furrowing his eyebrows together. Yeah, I've been wondering the same thing. Harry shifts his glare between Niall and I.

Niall raises an eyebrow and opens his mouth to speak. Harry silences him when he begins to talk. "What are you talking about, Zayn?" Harry asks innocently while laying back in his chair and softening his glare.

I roll my eyes at his sudden mood change. He must pay these people to be friends with him. If I'm being honest, I don't see how he kept a girlfriend.

I'd never be with him.

"So where are you two going for dinner tonight?" Harry asks, a smug look appearing in his features. He looks directly at Niall and I. Niall slams his hand down on the table. "Harry! Shut the fuck up. You are not Mr. Perfect. You are not top dog around here. Stop being an asshole to everyone or else you'll have no more friends left. Addyylyn and I are friends, only friends. "

I, along with everyone else, are completely caught off guard by Niall's sudden actions. Niall's chest heaves up and down as he sends daggers Harry's direction. "You want to go out on a date with a stuck up bitch, go right ahead." Harry bellows across the table.

I regrettably, reach across the table and connect my palm with Harry's cheek. "You don't fucking know me Harry!" I scream and hold in the tears that are threatening to pour out. I stand and jog out of the cafeteria. The tears keep streaming down my face as I bump into multiple people in the narrow hallway.

"Addyylyn!" I hear a soft voice call as a small hand wraps around my wrist. "El?" I ask, furiously trying to wipe away my tears. "Shh. It's okay." She says softly, wrapping her arms around me. I practically collapse in her arms. "I'll tell Mr. Harrison you had an emergency. Just go, okay?" She smiles.

Before I can protest, she's pushing me out of the hospital doors. "I'll tell Niall to text you later, okay?" Eleanor smiles. I give her a small smile and nod.

Working at a hospital really is like high school all over again. I mean for goodness sake I've been here for two days and all of this has already happened. There's always that one popular guy who's a complete asshole. That's Harry.

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"So what do you think she'll say?" Niall asks me, worry fills his gorgeous blue eyes. I can't help but laugh at his expression. How does he not see that Layla is head over heals for him? "She'll say yes, you idiot! How do you not see how much she likes you?"

He begins to speak as our waiter comes to take our order. After we order Niall looks at me and shakes his head. I raise an eyebrow to ask why he's staring at me. "I'm sorry. I just am trying to understand you. Read you, if you will." What the hell? He's trying to read me?

"I don't understand you, Addyylyn. I know you have a thing for Harry. I know you like him. But my question is, why? I mean sure, he's a good looking guy, but he's an asshole."

"I don't like him! Are you insane? I hate him! He's an asshole! He'll always be an asshole! It's not my fault I remind him of Allison! I just want to get along with him! I'd never go on a date with him, and I'd never be more than co-workers with him! You can tell him I said that too!" I shoot back.

"You just did." Niall sneers. I whip my head around to see an extremely pissed off Harry.

AN/ Hope you're all enjoying. ily xoxo

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