The Pen-Pal Project (Larry Stylinson + Niam Horayne)

-Harry-

This hospital is absolutely dreadful, it just smells like disinfectant and the walls don't get me started on the walls,

'Harold' Liam said walking into the room

'what have i done now?' i asked defensively, i didn't think i could have done anything unless he found out it was me that put his under ware on the blackboard on the first day back at school...

'nothing' he laughed, i sighed with relief as Liam sat next to me

'know when you're allowed out?' he asked i shook my head

'Nope, although i think it's soon. The nurses are getting fed up of me singing really loudly and trying to get out of the bed to go on a treasure hunt'

'Oh, Harry. You never change do you' he said laughing

'of course not, why would i change from being an awesome curly haired legend' I rolled my eyes

'did you like your latest letter from Louis?' Liam asked with a smug look, he knew how much Lou's letters cheered me up, if it wasn't for them i'd probably have died of boredom, his picture he drew me is on the wall behind me. It's awful but its from him.

'yeah, it was great' I smiled

'He got concussion at that football match you know' he said

'he what? he never said' i said pouting

'he was obviously ashamed to tell you he ran into a pole' Liam laughed

'He ran into a pole? How do you know that?' i asked trying not to laugh

'Niall told me to tell you' He smiled

'Hows everything between you two?' I asked him

'Great, we're quite similar in a really different way, i think we're helping each others problems and such' He smiled

'that's nice' i smirked

'Mr styles' The nurse called out as she walked up the ward

'That's me!' I grinned

'You've been discharged, your mum is coming to pick you up' she said before walking away

'oh yes!' I grinned as Zayn walked in

'Vas happenin'' he said

'I'm discharged' i grinned

'you have to go to school now' Zayn said

'It's better than being kept up by people farting all night' i sighed

'that is something i haven't missed' Zayn nodded

'You two are-' but what we were i didn't find out as my mother came skipping into the room

'Oh, Zayn you're here too' She grinned

'I was just leaving' Zayn said before rushing out of the door

'Mum!' i scolded her

'What?' she asked

'just- never mind' i sighed as Liam began to have a silent chuckling fit

'lets get you out of here shall we?' i nodded eagerly

'you're going to school this afternoon' Mum said

'What?' i asked pouting 'But mum' 

'no buts, i have a hair appointment and i don't want you home alone' 

'stupid school' I muttered

'We have Double English this afternoon haz' Liam said taking his timetable out

'oh nice, Miss Flack' i grinned

'thirty'

'number'