Waiting Room
First Appointment
Louis walks into the waiting room and sat down in a chair across from harry. he sits nervously, tapping his leg vigorouly, and hands clammy from sweat.
Harry looks up from the magazine he was reading and sees the nervous boy.
Harry Styles
you'll be alright.
Harry Styles
I said you'll be alright
Harry Styles
Is it your first time here? I've never seen you here before.
Louis Tomlinson
uhh... yeah first time.
Harry Styles
What are you in for?
Louis Tomlinson
Umm, just a check up I guess. you?
Harry Styles
I'm here to donate blood
Harry Styles
Well that's me, good luck for your check up
Louis Tomlinson
thanks, good luck with your blood
apparently I have to write at least 150 words and I dont know what to say so I'll sing you a song
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And I was like baby baby baby ohhhh like
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baby baby baby ohhhh like
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baby baby baby ohhhh
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thought you'll always be mine
Second Appointment.
Louis walks into the waiting room and sits down in the chair across from Harry.
Unlike last time, he's calm, but not smiling.
Harry Styles
Hey! it's you again.
Louis Tomlinson
Donating blood again?
Harry Styles
No, I can only donate every three months. I'm here to get my regular check up. you?
Louis Tomlinson
Shots, like for the flu, just don't want to get... sick.
Louis looks down In despair, whispering the last word.
Harry Styles
Yeah. so what's your name?
Louis Tomlinson
Louis, Louis Tomlinson.
Harry reached out for a hand shake.
Louis looks at his hand with a scared expression, then down at his own. he pulls his jumper sleeve over his hand, than shakes Harry's hand.
Louis Tomlinson
Nice to meet you.
Louis Tomlinson
Donating blood is such nice thing to do. I wish that I could do it.
Harry Styles
Well why can't you?
Louis Tomlinson
Because I...
Louis thinks for a minute.
Louis Tomlinson
Have diabetes. and because of the insulin, I can't donate.
Harry Styles
Aw, I'm sorry Louis
Louis Tomlinson
It's fine. I have worse...
Louis Tomlinson
Well it was nice talking to you.
Harry Styles
yeah, and good luck with your shots.
Louis Tomlinson
Thank you.
Third Appointment
Louis sat down in the waiting room across from Harry
He wasn't as nervous or depressed this time, but content
Harry Styles
Hey Louis, what are you here for this time?
Louis Tomlinson
Umm, things. you?
Harry Styles
I hurt my wrist.
Harry Styles
I fell, and I putted my hands to catch myself, and I just hurt my wrist on the way.
Louis Tomlinson
Clumsy one are you?
Harry Styles
Very, it's a horrible habit of mine.
Louis Tomlinson
Well I hope your wrist feels better soon.
Harry Styles
Thanks, see you.
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so you're a tough guy
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like you really rough guy
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just can't get enough guy
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chest always so puffed guy
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make your mama sad type
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make your girlfriend mad tight
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might seduce your dad type
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I'm the badddd guuuyyyy
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to do to do do do do
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to do to do do do do
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God what is wrong with me🕴
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