Liam's Little Sister

Tears ch. 41

I walk back into the open arms of Liam and cry into his shoulder.

"Hey, don't cry," he tells me and rubs large circles on my back. "He's gonna be okay." He tells me and I continue sobbing into his shoulder.

We stand hugging for a couple of minutes, I rest my forehead against his chest, and he rubs my back.

"He's gonna be alright. He's gonna be alright." Liam says and we part from our hug and he kisses my forehead. Liam wraps his arm around my waist and we walk back to the rest if the group. I take a seat the seat next to Louis and Liam sits beside me to my right.

Louis takes my hand in his and I give him a soft smile.

"C'mon let's go for a walk." he says pulling me up. "Why don't we all go for a walk." he says and everybody agrees.

We walk around the hospital and decide to get a drink from the hospital Starbucks. We each order our drinks and Liam slides the barista his card, we then make our way back to the emergency room waiting area. We each take our seats from earlier.

"What'd you get?" Harry asks me.

"Vanilla bean frapachino." I tell him.

"Lemme see," he says and I hand him my drink, taking a sip from the drink. "It taste like a vanilla milkshake."

"Exactly." I tell him with the sarcasm well in my voice.

"I like it," he tells me taking another sip then handing me back my drink.

We each find ways to entertain ourselves in the emergency waiting room. Liam fell asleep, Zayn and Perrie found a chair they could sit in together and they to fell asleep, that leaves Harry, Louis, and I.

"Let's do something." Harry says.

"Okay what?" I ask.

"Let's do your hair." He says.

"What?!" I ask.

"Yeah Lou gets half of your hair, I get the other half, and whoever does better gets...the satisfaction of winning."

"That's lame. How about whoever wins gives the other twenty pounds." Louis suggests.

"Alright deal," Harry agrees and they shake hands.

"Okay," I say and split my hair in two. "Ready? 3,2,1 go." I say and they start doing whatever the hell they're going to do to my hair.

"Should we set a time limit?" Harry asks.

"Yeah, we get ten minutes?" Louis asks.

"Sounds good. Taylor set a timer for 10 minutes." Harry tells me and I grab my phone setting the timer.

"Louis what the hell are you doing?" Harry asks him.

"I haven't got a damn clue." He says and the three of us laugh. "She's gonna look hot when I'm done."

"Yeah okay." Harry says with a snicker.

"You have five minutes." I tell them..

"Shit." Harry swears under his breath.

"Wow Harry that's amazing." Louis says sarcastically.

"Shut up Louis." Harry says and gives Louis a little shove.

"At least mine looks better." Louis says.

"Sure it does." Harry says.

"Alright you two nitwits, shut up and focus, you've got one minute left. Oh yeah and I'm adding my own wager. Who ever wins gets a kiss from me." I say.