7. Harry's Home
Ally and I left at around eleven forty-five. She looked amazing and she looked a hell of a lot happier than she was this morning. Shake out of it, Niall!
Gosh, I can't wait to get Harry. I'm so excited. Ally and I get to the hospital and, hand-in-hand, we ran into the hospital. Harry was in the waiting room and Ally ran up to him and hugged him.
"Harry!!" Ally yelled. "Hello, Love." He said. I walked up to him and hugged him. "Hey, mate." He said. "Hey," I replied, "it's nice to see you again, Hazza" "You too, Nialler."
Ally looked at Harry and I. "Hazza? Nialler?" Harry and I went into a fit of laughter. "Yeah. They're nicknames we kinda came up with." I told her. She just shook her head and walked outside. I turned to Harry. "Let's go, Mate." He nodded once and we followed Ally outside.
I sat on the top step of the hospital waiting for "Nialler" and "Hazza". I pulled up my sleeves and looked at my wrists. I let a couple tears escape my eyes. I heard the two of them laughing behind me. I quickly pulled my sleeves down, wiped the tears from my face and put a smile on my face. I got up and turned around and walked down the stairs with them.
When we got home, we all ate and decided to walk to the park. On our way there, we got some ice cream. "It's just like when we were kids." I said to Harry."Yeah. Mom used to take us here all the time." Harry replied with a distant look in his eyes. "Yeah." I kinda chuckled.
After about an hour of just laying in the grass at the park, we left. "So what do you want to do now?" Niall asked me. "I don't know. I think I'm going to take a nap. I'm really tired."