(Louis POV)
The rest of the week past by pretty quickly and not much happened. Nick would occasionally walk by and send death glares and a few harmful words towards me but that's about it. I mainly hung around Liam the whole week like i regularly do. Thankfully He didnt notice the cuts on my arm.
I was planning to stay in the comfort of my bed but then I remembered the volunteering mum signed me up for. I sigh and slowly pull myself out of bed rubbing my eyes and yawning. I finally find the motivation to get dressed. I put on a grey t-shirt and some black pants, I would wear something bright and happy but I just wasn't feelng it today. I look at myself in the mirror and my hair looks awful so I try to fix and my hair just doesn't want to stay in place. Soon enough i decide to put on a beanie to cover them mess I call my hair.
I walk down stairs seeing my mum sipping on some tea it looks like. She turns to look at me with a grin on her face.
"Goodmorning Boobear." She said smiling at me.
"Mum, please stop calling me that. Im not a baby anymore!" I said in an annoyed tone. She always calls me that and she knows I hate it yet she still calls me that.
"Oh, you know you will always be my baby." She said walking over to me and pecking my cheek. She passes me, picking up her keys, walking towards the door. " Come on or eles you're going to be late."
I groan but walk out the door with my mum. I don't even know why she's making me do this. It's not like it's going to help. Nothing's going to change if I go so it's a waste of time. Im only doing this because my mum will be disappointed if I don't and i hate when she's disappointed in me.
The car comes to a stop, my eyes shot up out the window only to see a building that looks like a hospital. I look at my mum and she smiles.
"We're here. Go before your late." Mum says while pecking my cheek again,
I smile back at her while leaving the car. I watch her drive off and once Im sure she's gone I sigh and my smile leaves my face. I walk towards the hospital and the doors slide open while I walk in. I make it to the counter where a lady is sitting down typing something on a computer.
" Umm. Im here to volunteer." I said shyly.
"Oh okay, name?" She said smiling.
" Louis Tomlinson"
"Here you are. You will be working wi- Eleanor!" She turned her head to a girl coming up the counter.
"Eleanor, this is Louis. He will be helping you with Harry." She said pointing to me.
I turned my head at to look at her and wow. The girl had loose curls with the ends dyed blonde. She had warm brown eyes that suited her perfectly. She was beautiful.
" Hello, Im Eleanor." She reached her hand out to shake mine.
I shook her hand while saying my name. She led me down the corridor and stopped right infront of a doorwhile turning to me. I raised my eyebrow in confusion.
"There's so things you should know about Harry before we go inside." She wispered. " Three years ago Harry got into a car crash. It wasnt pretty, he got some brain damage, and now he has short-term memory loss. A week can go by and he won't remember what happen during that week." she sighed.
I felt tears well up in my eyes. Ive always been sensitive to these type of things. " Oh my- thats terrible." I wiped my tears away before they fell.
She put on a small sad smile. "Okay, well let's go in."
Eleanor opened the door and all I can see is a curly-haired boy sitting on a bed. We walked in and He shot his head up quickly, having his curls bounce around his face. He's eyes meant mine and he had the most gorgeous eyes I've ever seen. They were an emerald-green and I swear I saw a twinkle in them. I realized that I was staring so I looked down at the white tile flooring. My checks lit up with red, I think I was blushing. Wait, blushing? Why was I blushing?!?
(Harry's POV)
The door opened and two figures appeared at the door. One was Eleanor who was just in the room with me and the other was someone new I guess. I look at him and his eyes were like and ocean blue. I stare him down till he finally looks away. I notice a blush creep up on his face and it was cute- Wait!? What- did I say cute? He's not cute! He's good looking of course but I'm not gay like that.
They both started to walk in the room and I noticed that Eleanor had a soft smile on her face.
"Hello Harry" she started. "This is Louis, he will be helping out today if that's okay?" She said softly.
I looked at Louis and smiled. I reached out my hand to shake. " Hey I'm Harry." I said simply.
He looked sad at first but then smiled and shook my hand. "Hi Harry".
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Remember Me
Fanfiction"Nothing's gonna change anything if I go." That's exactly what Louis was thinking when he was heading to the hospital to volunteer. His mum suggested going someplace or doing something to take his mind off of his worries, especially his deep depres...
