Runaway Bride :One Direction Story

10. Too Much

A/N

Will start dedicating each chapter to random people who comment :) 

Wee picture of angry Harry on the side :-)

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                                                 Too much of anything is too much,

                                                   Too much love can be too much,

                                                We had to much time, too much us,

                                        So we fought like tomorrow was promised,

Lily's P.O.V

Turns out, I was fine. No broken bones, no concussion, see Harry Styles? You should have listened to me in the first place. Lily's always right...

We arrived at the hospital around twenty minutes after I had fell, then it took ten minutes for me to actually get inside the building, why they put the doors so far away in an A and E buliding, I do not know. Anyway, once we were inside, we took a seat in the waiting room, then it took another twenty minutes for someone to actually get to us.

And this is meant to be quick service.

I didn't understand what was taking so long, the waiting room was empty excpet for an old couple, a  creepy looking man who looked in his mid thirties, and a young mother with three children all under the age of ten. I would have understood the wait if it was actually busy, but the place was empty for crying out loud! Well, at least it was empty compared to the last time I was here. 

"You know I've been here before." I said to Harry, we were currently talking about how it was a really depressing room to be in, with all the disease posters and stuff. I wanted to move onto a more happy topic, well I guess my brother breaking his leg isn't exactly happy, but at least it's got a guaranteed happy ending.

"Really?" Harry said to me, obviously suprised that a small town girl like me, had been to a big city hospital, which is ridiculous. I do come to London every summer, and every Easter break, and every Christmas, pretty much every time we have a school holiday now that I think about it, and I've had my fair share of accidents.

"Yeah, it was my eighth birthday. Jason, Josh, Jasmine and I were all -" I got cut of by Harry before I was even finished my seconde sentance. Well that was rude.

"Jason, Josh and Jasmine?" he asked, an amused smirk on his face.

"Yes, Jason, Josh and Jasmine." I repeated.

"Their names all begin with J." Harry stated. Well that just shows how smart he is. Does he want a medal for that amazing observation?

"Your name begins with an H" I told him, keeping a serious face.

"I'm aware of that." He replied, now just looking confused.

"So am I. Now can we get back to the story?" I asked him. He nodded even though he had one of they confused looks that made you look like you were about to laugh look on his face. Was that even a real type of look? God knows

Maybe I did hit my head.

"So, as I was saying before you interrupted me," I gave him a playful punch on the arm, and he pretended that it was sore. "Jason, Josh, Jasmine," I enphasized each of these words. " and I, were all at this park playing football-" And I got cut of again, does he have fun interrupting people?