I awoke with a pounding headache, not because I had drunk yesterday ( I hadn’t) but because I had cried so much.
I walked into the bathroom to look at myself in the mirror. My mascara was running down my face and my hair was a rat’s nest. I knew I had to face the day eventually but I was trying to postpone that as much as I could.
Liam was making me go on tour again, just because i went to a party, I didn’t even drink or anything. He treats me like a kid, I can watch myself.
I hated tours hated them so much. They take me across some random place taking so many plane flights and endless hours of driving. Months without friends months without good Wi-Fi . screaming girls everywhere you turn. I have to go to all the concerts, meet and greets, signing. Its awful I’m not even famous why have to deal with all this famous shit is beyond me.
I started to cry again, I just hated tours so much. I got out of the sower and my face was red and puffy. I took a deep breath, oh well life must go on.
I threw on a pair of Pink yoga pants and a comfortable shirt. I put my hair up in a bun and started to walk towards the kitchen.
I walked in and all the boys looked at me, Liam wasn’t here but the rest of them were. They all looked at me and looked confused.
I walked over to grab a piece of bread and put it in the toaster.
“Were you crying,” Harry asked
“Whats up with Liam,” Zayn asked
“Did you get…” Niall asked
“Yes Niall I did get caught, and now I have some peachy news, I get to go on tour with guys again,” I said with fake enthusiasm.
“Oh Avery,” Niall said knowing how much I hate tours. A few tears escaped my eyes, even though I tried hard to hold them back.
My toast popped and I went back up the stairs, or more like tried to go back up the stairs
I slipped on one of the stairs and hit my head really hard on the one above.
“Crap, Crap Holy shi….take mushrooms, that hurt” I screamed
“Are you okay?” Niall asked . if I had a headache before now I had a migraine. I could feel my brain pulsing and there was a sharp pain where I had hit it.
“I’m fine,” I lied, I didn’t need him to baby over me. I walked over to the kitchen and grabbed a bag of frozen peas. I placed them on my head and safely walked up the stairs to my room.
The world was spinning around and around. I giggled why was I upset before. I loved the color of my room, is that a butterfly I see.
“Avery,” Niall asked
“Yes,” I asked
Niall let himself in.
“Are you okay,” Niall asked with a worried face. I giggled. His hair was sticking everywhere
“You look funny, why are you spinning?” I asked. His face kept going around and around me. It was starting to annoy me.
“No, you are not okay,” Niall said answering his own question “ how about we go down stairs”
“Okay,” I giggled “Down the stairs. Down the stairs we go,” I started to sing as Niall dragged me down stairs.
“Whats up with her,” Harry asked
“Remember when she hit her head on the stairs,” Niall replied
“oh, that makes sense LIAM,” harry shouted. Liam came running in the room.
“What, what’s wrong,” Liam asked
“Avery hit her head on the stairs and now…” Niall trailed off. I started dancing around the room and spinning.
“Avery, come here,” Liam instructed and I waltzed over there.
“Look at me in the eyes,” he said, and I tried but my eyes kept swaying away .
“Spell your name,” how did I spell my name, I like the letter q and p was a nice letter too.
“Qioph,” I said matter of factly
“yep, she has a concussion, we need to bring her to the hospital,” Liam said to all the boys. They started heading out the door, and I followed.
Niall elbowed Zayn “eh, mate get your video taper out for this,”
“so Avery, do you have a boyfriend,” Niall asked. I laughed, not like a giggle, but a real laugh.
“Of course not, silly.” I said like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
“Why not,” Niall asked
“Have you seen me I'm not very pretty am I, and not charismatic am I,” I said.
That shut them up for the rest of the car ride, why they would think that to be surprising new, I don’t now but whatever.
We pulled up to the hospital, and Niall carried me bridal style into the room.
“My daughter hit her head and I think she has a concussion,” Liam told the nurse. She looked Liam and then looked at me with a confused look on her face.
“She’s adopted,” Liam explained.
“Okay, follow me.” The nurse said grabbing a clip board and leading us into a sterile white room, Niall placed me on the bed.
“Don’t let her fall asleep,” the nurse said. My eye lids felt super heavy and was about ready to fall asleep.
“Avery, Avery guess what,” Niall shouted preventing me from falling asleep
“My hair is on fire,” she said
“That’s great , now let me sleep,” I told Niall and Harry started laughing.
“Oh, Avery bear I can’t let that happen.” Niall said
“Oh Ni-Ni never call me Avery bear again,” I replied and the rest of the boys burst out laughing.
“NI-Ni, she just called him Ni-Ni,” Zayn said laughing. The doctor walked in and then he said that I could sleep.
Liam’s POV
The doctor told us that Avery had a major concussion but she should get over it in 3 or 4 days. Oh and we had to wake her up every four hours.
“Every four hours,” Harry exclaimed “Even in the middle of the night.”
“Even in the middle of the night,” the doctor said
“Have fun with that Liam,” Harry said
The doctors let us go.
“Ha HA Liam has to get up in the middle of the night to wake up Avery,” Louis sing songed.
“HA HA no, we will take turns waking Avery up, so get ready,” I said. All the boys groaned and I just shrugged. She did get hurt when they were watching her.
I felt really bad about making her go on tour with us but I just couldn’t trust her by herself.
“I can’t believe you’re making her go on tour with us, she hates it,” Niall said in my ear
“and how would you know that,”
“She told me,” sometimes it bothers me that she tells more to Niall than to me but I guess I am her dad
“I don’t know Niall she can’t even walk up the stairs without hurting herself,” Niall laughed
“I guess you’re right”
The rest of the car ride was silent, everyone was tried from having to do so much so early in the morning.
When we got home I carried Avery up the stairs into her room and set her down on the bed. I was just about to leave when something caught my eye. It was a journal
I picked it up and on the front it said AVERY’S SONGS
I red some of them and got an amazing Idea to make her want to go on tour with us.
