You'll Always Be The One For Me
Chapter 6 -The Doctors
Ali's P.O.V
I was thinking and when I went to get my shower gel, my foot gave out and I slipped. I screamed but had the door shut so I doubt anyone heard me. I just lay there waiting for someone to help me. Ten minutes had passed by now and I was still on the floor. Just above my ankle was bruised and swollen, and it hurt so much. I screamed for help and could hear someone pounding on my bedroom door.
'Come in!' I yelled.
Just then Harry entered the room and into the ensuite. I covered my parts with my hands but Harry stopped in his tracks.
'Erm...'
'What?' He said snapping back into the real world.
'Little help?'
'Oh right. What happened?' He reached out for my arm but I wouldn't remove it from where it was knowing Harry would just stare again.
'Fine' he reached over, turned the shower off which was still running above my head, fetched me a towel, closed his eyes and slowly wrapped it round me. Then he reached his hand out and I took it. As soon as I was up, I lost balance and almost fell again, but Harry caught me.
'Let me help you' he said. He picked me up bridal style and placed me on the bed.
'Now what do you wanna wear?' He asked me.
'I don't mind. Make sure it goes with eachother'
He went to my wardrobe, and picked out some denim shorts, a floaty pink top and some pink converse.
'Do these fit?'
I nodded and smiled, he smiled back.
He passed them to me and left the room.
How am I going to do this? I thought to myself.
I lowered my towel to my waist, put my bra on, took my top and slipped it over my head. Easy enough.
I turned my body so my legs were over the edge and stood on one foot. I grabbed my shorts and underwear, pulled my towel off and slipped my undies over my leg hovering. Then sat down and pulled the other side up.
I did the same with my shorts and pulled one of my converse on.
'Harry!' I shouted.
He entered the room. He must have been outside.
'Yes Ali?'
'Please take me to the walk in doctors'
'Yep sure'
He picked my up again and carried me down stairs.
--- In the waiting Room ---
We sat in the waiting room for what felt like forever, until I finally heard my name. While we sat there, Harry was on his phone playing angry birds, while I sat patiently, staring out the window.
'Alice Pent!' One of the doctors called. I was so used to being called Ali, I didn't notice that it was me they were asking for.
'Ali?' Harry said.
'Yeah?'
'Your up next'
'What? Oh I'm so sorry'
'That's okay' he smiled and picked me up bridal style again.
He carried me into the room the doctor was sitting in and put me on the bed with the loud paper on.
The doctor was a young man, around the age of 23, with short blonde hair and bright blue eyes. -brighter than Louis'-
'What's the problem..' He looked at his computer screen 'Alice'
'Well-'
Harry interrupted me. 'Ali'
'Alright. What's the problem Ali?' The doctor asked once more.
'Well basically, I fell and hit just above my ankle really hard on a metal bar. It's a bit swollen and bruised and the pain has travelled down into my ankle, and now I can't walk.'
'I see. Well, I'm not sure if we can help you.. But we'll put this special foot guard on you and give you some crutches so you're able to walk. Then if the pain continues in two or three days, go to the hospital.'
'Thank you sir' Harry said.
The doctor turned to him.
'And um..'
'Harry'
'And Harry, you take good care of your girlfriend. Okay?'
Harry gulped while I tried not to laugh.
'Yes.. Sir..'
And with that the doctor examined my foot, put a guard on it and gave me blue and purple crutches.
Then, we left.
--- in the car ---
Harry's P.O.V
Thoughts were running through my mind. Girlfriend..? Girlfriend..?
She's not my girlfriend. Yet. I like this girl. I've known her for a day but there's something that is special between us. Probably, who knows.
The car ride was silent until Ali finalt spoke up.
'Girlfriend..?' She asked.
'Perhaps we would make a cute couple' I said smiling.
'Yeah. Sure'
My smiled faded and soon Ali was looking at me strangely.
'What?'
'Nothing' I replied. Total lies. Of course there was something wrong. She just didn't know of it.
'Then smile.'
I plastered a fake smile on just to keep her happy. I would do anything to keep her happy.
We pulled into the drive way and I helped Ali out. I was about to pick her up but then she stopped me and took her crutches off the back seat. She smirked at me and I just laughed.
I walked alongside Ali, who was hobbling and when we reached the door, I pressed the bell.
Louis came running up towards the door and opened it seconds after we had gotten there.
'Hey guys!' He shouted. Oh no, he's had red bull again hasn't he.
'Louis, have you been drinking my red bull?'
'Noooo... Why would you say that?'
'That's a yes.' I pushed past him and took Ali's hand, helping her get past him too.
'I'm sorry Hazza.
'Yeah, sure you are. Now where's Niall?'
'In the kitchen. Why?'
'I was wondering. Can't a boy ask where his friend is?'
'Well..' By the time Louis had said this, we were already in the kitchen, looking at Niall stuff his face. Ali laughed as I took the Pringles he was eating, out of his hands and put the tube back in the cuboard.
I was thinking and when I went to get my shower gel, my foot gave out and I slipped. I screamed but had the door shut so I doubt anyone heard me. I just lay there waiting for someone to help me. Ten minutes had passed by now and I was still on the floor. Just above my ankle was bruised and swollen, and it hurt so much. I screamed for help and could hear someone pounding on my bedroom door.
'Come in!' I yelled.
Just then Harry entered the room and into the ensuite. I covered my parts with my hands but Harry stopped in his tracks.
'Erm...'
'What?' He said snapping back into the real world.
'Little help?'
'Oh right. What happened?' He reached out for my arm but I wouldn't remove it from where it was knowing Harry would just stare again.
'Fine' he reached over, turned the shower off which was still running above my head, fetched me a towel, closed his eyes and slowly wrapped it round me. Then he reached his hand out and I took it. As soon as I was up, I lost balance and almost fell again, but Harry caught me.
'Let me help you' he said. He picked me up bridal style and placed me on the bed.
'Now what do you wanna wear?' He asked me.
'I don't mind. Make sure it goes with eachother'
He went to my wardrobe, and picked out some denim shorts, a floaty pink top and some pink converse.
'Do these fit?'
I nodded and smiled, he smiled back.
He passed them to me and left the room.
How am I going to do this? I thought to myself.
I lowered my towel to my waist, put my bra on, took my top and slipped it over my head. Easy enough.
I turned my body so my legs were over the edge and stood on one foot. I grabbed my shorts and underwear, pulled my towel off and slipped my undies over my leg hovering. Then sat down and pulled the other side up.
I did the same with my shorts and pulled one of my converse on.
'Harry!' I shouted.
He entered the room. He must have been outside.
'Yes Ali?'
'Please take me to the walk in doctors'
'Yep sure'
He picked my up again and carried me down stairs.
--- In the waiting Room ---
We sat in the waiting room for what felt like forever, until I finally heard my name. While we sat there, Harry was on his phone playing angry birds, while I sat patiently, staring out the window.
'Alice Pent!' One of the doctors called. I was so used to being called Ali, I didn't notice that it was me they were asking for.
'Ali?' Harry said.
'Yeah?'
'Your up next'
'What? Oh I'm so sorry'
'That's okay' he smiled and picked me up bridal style again.
He carried me into the room the doctor was sitting in and put me on the bed with the loud paper on.
The doctor was a young man, around the age of 23, with short blonde hair and bright blue eyes. -brighter than Louis'-
'What's the problem..' He looked at his computer screen 'Alice'
'Well-'
Harry interrupted me. 'Ali'
'Alright. What's the problem Ali?' The doctor asked once more.
'Well basically, I fell and hit just above my ankle really hard on a metal bar. It's a bit swollen and bruised and the pain has travelled down into my ankle, and now I can't walk.'
'I see. Well, I'm not sure if we can help you.. But we'll put this special foot guard on you and give you some crutches so you're able to walk. Then if the pain continues in two or three days, go to the hospital.'
'Thank you sir' Harry said.
The doctor turned to him.
'And um..'
'Harry'
'And Harry, you take good care of your girlfriend. Okay?'
Harry gulped while I tried not to laugh.
'Yes.. Sir..'
And with that the doctor examined my foot, put a guard on it and gave me blue and purple crutches.
Then, we left.
--- in the car ---
Harry's P.O.V
Thoughts were running through my mind. Girlfriend..? Girlfriend..?
She's not my girlfriend. Yet. I like this girl. I've known her for a day but there's something that is special between us. Probably, who knows.
The car ride was silent until Ali finalt spoke up.
'Girlfriend..?' She asked.
'Perhaps we would make a cute couple' I said smiling.
'Yeah. Sure'
My smiled faded and soon Ali was looking at me strangely.
'What?'
'Nothing' I replied. Total lies. Of course there was something wrong. She just didn't know of it.
'Then smile.'
I plastered a fake smile on just to keep her happy. I would do anything to keep her happy.
We pulled into the drive way and I helped Ali out. I was about to pick her up but then she stopped me and took her crutches off the back seat. She smirked at me and I just laughed.
I walked alongside Ali, who was hobbling and when we reached the door, I pressed the bell.
Louis came running up towards the door and opened it seconds after we had gotten there.
'Hey guys!' He shouted. Oh no, he's had red bull again hasn't he.
'Louis, have you been drinking my red bull?'
'Noooo... Why would you say that?'
'That's a yes.' I pushed past him and took Ali's hand, helping her get past him too.
'I'm sorry Hazza.
'Yeah, sure you are. Now where's Niall?'
'In the kitchen. Why?'
'I was wondering. Can't a boy ask where his friend is?'
'Well..' By the time Louis had said this, we were already in the kitchen, looking at Niall stuff his face. Ali laughed as I took the Pringles he was eating, out of his hands and put the tube back in the cuboard.
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@IluvHazza
8/18/13