So... I'm going to have to assume that you all despise me right now for updating at a snail's pace. I'd understand if you all just wanted to band together to toss me off the highest cliff you lot could find. (/)'n'(\) I'm such a lazy person.. And plus, I am always gone, doing something or another, or sleeping... I want to update, but I just.. ugh. GOD. I have no excuse! D;
Please don't abandon this story. You know what would make me update quicker? Commenting. Commenting gives me a drive to want to update and work at it more often. ._. So.. just throw a comment my way. It could even be simple like 'Nice!' or 'UPDATE MOTHAFUCKA!' Ya know. Whatever floats your goat. Yes. GOAT. You put in effort, I'll put in effort. ( ._.)
Anyway... enjoy.
-Chriss
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Niall's POV:
A nurse had woken me from my slumber to tell me that I was being checked out and that my ride was waiting for me. She took out my IV then proceeded to hand me a plastic bag with what appeared to be my clothes and a pair of shoes inside. She then left the room, giving me privacy to get changed.
I slipped out of my warm sheets, swinging my legs over to the side edge of my bed. As soon as my bare feet touched the floor, I jerked them up just as quickly as I put them there. The floor was insanely cold. It was like... stepping onto ice cubes. From Antarctica.. I'm not sure if it would make a difference to you, but to me it did. Just to give you a visual of HOW FUCKING COLD these floors were.
After a few moments of having my feet hovering above the icy hell that were the hospital floors, I decided to just suck it up and put my legs down. I stood up and a shiver ran through my body. It really was cold in here.. Too cold. Unnecessarily cold.
I untied my hospital gown, letting it fall and pool around my feet. The only thing I had been wearing since I've been here was that stupid, exposing gown and a pair of boxer briefs.
I dug into the plastic bag that held my clothing. Inside were a pair of Vanz, black skinnies, a white polo, and teal pull over with the words 'Horan Hugs :)' printed on the front in white letters. My friend, Andy, had it made specially for me for my birthday last year. It was slightly too big for me, only slightly, but I still loved it none the less. I've been told it adds to my 'adorableness' or whatever.
After slipping all of that on, I began to exit my hospital room.
"So long.." I whispered out loud to no one at all, talking to the actual room it's self. From the bed that I stayed in, to the TV perched on the wall to the right, to the lamp placed in the left corner of the room.. Just to everything. With one last small smile, I exited the room, shutting the door behind me.
"Going home so soon, Niall?" A voice called to me from behind. I spun around to be met with my temp nurse, Christina. I had 2 at first. One named Amy, the other named Katherine. Katherine had to take a leave of absence around the 2nd day of me being here. Heard she caught a bug. Christina was sent to fill in for her.
Between you and me, out of the 2 nurses, she was my ultimate favorite. She was my height and had black, shoulder length, windswept hair that she always wore down. Her eyes are almost black, but I remember her walking into my room on a pretty day once. She complained about it being 'Too drab and depressing, even for her' as she proceeded to open the blinds, letting sunshine in. When the sun rays beamed through the windows and into her eyes, I was met with a light chocolaty brown. Then she smiled. It was almost breath taking.
