Real love tested.

or would he run away. I see him as the kind of the guy that would stay with me through anything. Maybe it was time Harry and I talked about my health because it is a big part of my life and so is he.
“Who called you so late at night babe?” Harry asked me as I sat back down on the couch.
“Oh just my friend, boy trouble.” I said lying again to Harry.
I don’t want to lie to Harry we never lie to one another. But I just want to get my blood test done and see what happens from there.
Next morning I wake up next to Harry and in his bed rather that uncomfortable couch I hoped out of bed and just looked at him sound asleep and could not help but one single tear fell from my eyes onto my cheek, as I picked up a towel and wiped away my tear from my cheek. I don’t know what was the need for me to shed a tear I guess I am worried because whatever the results from today come back as it might change everything forever.
I showered got dressed, put my make up on – not a lot I was only going for a blood test.
“Where you heading out so early lovely”?
“OH MY GOD NIALL YOU SCARED THE CRAP OUT OF ME”! I screamed out.
Niall just looked at me.
“You know coffee with my friend” I said making some excuse up.
“At 7.30 in the morning” He replied back
I love Niall’s accent especially when he said his 3’s.
“Yeaa...” I said in a nervous tone. But it wasn’t really convincing Niall knew I wasn’t telling the truth.
“Where you are going, you can tell me”. He said.
So I explained everything to him about my test results and how I need another one this morning. I don’t know why I have told Niall instead of Harry I mean Harry is my boyfriend. I felt really comfortable telling Niall maybe because I see him as a friend and you tell your friends anything. I asked him not to say anything to Harry and that I would tell him if it was necessary.
So I’ve had my blood test and waiting on the results and they said they would call if anything was to happen. I have been waiting by the phone all day and checking it every five minutes.
“Expecting an important phone call babe?” Harry said to me.
“No not really”. I replied.
“Really you have been checking it every ten seconds”.
“Oh have I?” I replied back.
Harry came at sat next to me on the couch with a bowl of popcorn and grabbed some in his hand and tries to throw some in my mouth.

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