"We think she will be okay, she just will have some memory loss." The doctor said to my grandparents... At least I think. I tried to open my eyes but it was all just a blur.
"Ariana? Are you awake?"
I knew that voice, my grandmother. I tried to open my eyes again... Just blur.
"Um yeah... I am." I said, my voice cracking.
My grandma held my hand. Her hand was so warm, and soft. She kissed me on the forehead.
"I brought you some breakfast!" My grandad said, smiling at me.
I could see the blur of his body. But not really him.
"Thanks, I will eat it in a second." I said, turning back onto my shoulder.
"We'll let you sleep!" My grandma said as she and my grandad walked out of my hospital room.
I fell back asleep... For about half an hour, until my friends showed up.
"Wake up ariana, you look like hell!" Lea said to me while hitting my feet.
"Nice to see you too, Lea!" I said.
"No time for me to give you a teddy bear like you broke your arm, you have 20 minutes until Brooklyn gets here!" She said pulling out her makeup bag.
"How do you know?" I asked confused on how she knew exactly how long it would take him.
"Because, he is going to spend like 10 minutes getting mad that his favorite blue shirt... Is now pink. And it takes him like 10 minutes to get here so... Chop chop you lazy rat." She said smiling at me.
"How did his shirt turn pink?" I ask, knowing they did it.
"Hah, easy. So we snuck into the Beckhams house... With Serena's neon pink leggings. Then we put them in the washer... And turned all his clothes pink because Serena's legging were cheap and ruin everything!" Lea explained.
"Hey!" Serena said defending her leggings.
"Less talk... More makeup!" Lea says as she starts to do my makeup.
"Where's the curling iron?" Lea questions.
"Right here!" Alex grabs a curling iron out of her bag and hands it to Lea.
"Get your hair out of whatever that is... And brush it!" Lea demands.
I do what she says and then we hear Brooklyn's voice down the hall.
Lea starts to freak out hearing his voice. "Serena. Stall. NOW!"
Wow Lea is demanding. But Serena listens and runs out the room.
"Crap!" Lea yells.
"What?" I ask.
"I sent Serena. She is like the worst." Lea said.
My hair was finally done. But I think Lea wanted to do more makeup, but I was fine.
Serena walked in. "Can he come in yet? Because like I'm not very good at stalling!" She says.
"SERIOUSLY SERENA? YOU ARE LIKE THE QUEEN OF NOT HELPING!!" Lea yells.
"Would that get me in the running for prom queen?" Serena asks, being 100% serious.
"SHUT UP SERENA!" Lea yells again.
"Well um..." I say feeling awkward that I'm in the middle of an argument between two of my best friends.
"We'll get out of your way!" Lea says winking at me. She still thinks that I have a crush on Brooklyn!
All of the girls walk out, and Brooklyn just sits down next to me.
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He Actually Cares... (A Brooklyn Beckham Fanfic)
Fanfiction{COMPLETED} Ariana Cooper was your regular 15 year old American girl. She had lived in LA her whole life. She was an only child and both of her parents where doctors. Her grandparents lived in London, and she rarely ever saw them. Ariana's parents w...
