The Youngest Lynch || R5 Fanfiction

|| Chapter 21 ||

Rosalie's POV.

"Rydel! Go to your interview," I demanded when I pointed to where everyone was. "be careful," Rydel said when she pointed at the two of us.

We nodded and she left. "I hate heels, I can't walk on them for more then 5 minutes," I whined. "then wear your vans," Shawn said simply.

"I'm not gonna let you boys win!" I said deter minded. Shawn held his hands up in surrender and we sat down on the couch where my Dad was while we waited for the interview to be done.

About half an hour later they were done and we were on our way to the tour bus when I tripped and fell flat on my butt.

They boys laughed while I was holding my ankle. "There is nothing to laugh at!" Rydel said madly to the boys. "Boys go ahead," Dad said sternly.

I took my high heels off and put only one of my vans on since my other foot hurts. "you okay honey?" Dad asked me. I nodded and tried to stand up but my butt and my ankle hurt.

Rydel took my bag and Dad lifted me up and we walked to the tour bus where the boys already where.

Dad laid me on the couch and looked at my ankle. "it's swollen," he told me. "and blue," Rydel added. "we're sorry for laughing at you," Riker apologized and the boys agreed.

I ignored them and looked at my Dad who was probably thinking...

"I think we have to check it up at the hospital." "that bad?" Rocky asked with wide eyes. Dad nodded and a tear rolled down my cheek.

"Hey, it's gonna be okay," Riker said when he laid his hand on my shoulder. I shook my shoulders so his hand fell off of my shoulder.

"I'm used to get hurt in any possible way, anyways," I said to Rydel & Dad. "don't say that," Ross said with sadness in his voice.

"We will take the van, who do you want to come?" Dad asked me. "Rydel & you," I answered my Dad. He nodded and lifted me up. "does it hurt somewhere else?" Rydel asked me.

"My butt," I answered with a shrug. "Can you sit?" Dad asked me when we were at the van. "not on my butt," I answered. He nodded and laid me sideways on my hip.

"Is it okay?" He asked me and I nodded in respond. "the boys are assholes," Rydel confessed. "I know," I said with a shrug.

The boys who wanted to protect me, just laughed at me for falling and now my ankle is probably broken. I don't know and I don't care.

I trained myself not to care about stuff like that. It is how it is.

We arrived at a hospital and they checked my ankle.

"So the results are, your ankle is broken and you sprained your tailbone," the doctor told me with a polite smile. "okay thanks," I said simply.

The doctor went out and soon Dad & Rydel came in. "the doctor said you would tell us?" Dad asked while he waiting for an answer.

"My ankle is broken and I sprained my tailbone," I answered with watery eyes. "it's okay honey," Dad said with a weak smile. I nodded and waited for the doctor to come back with crutches.

He handed me my crutches and I 'walked' with my bandaged ankle. We got in the car and since that moment I decided not to talk.

I'm tired of talking, arguing, yelling and what else. "I'm not gonna talk. I don't know how long," I informed my Dad & Rydel. "why?" Rydel asked me confused.

"I'm tired of talking, you can text me. I'm always available," I said with a quiet laugh. Dad & Rydel laughed as well. "but please not more then two days, remember the last time?" Dad asked me.

"That was fun," I said with a giggle. "It wasn't!" Dad & Rydel said loudly in unison which made us laugh again.

The last time I did that was when I tried dancing and everyone laughed at me for being bad at dancing. I got mad and refused to talk for more then a week.

It was fun for me but everyone got frustrated. We arrived at the spot where we had the tour bus. Someone from the crew was always driving the van since guitars are in it and stuff.

I took my crutches and made my way inside the tour bus. Dad & Rydel followed me and since I can't really sit and actually I can't stand for that long either I was clueless about what I should do.

Dad & Rydel entered the living room area first and I followed. They sat down and everyone's eyes where on me.

"So?" Ratliff asked, waiting for an answer about what was wrong now. I was just standing there, leaning against the wall.

By the way, I begged for a colored bandage. The doctor told me they hadn't any but the nurse found pink bandage which was cool.

I looked out of the window and saw that the bus was starting to drive.

"Dad what's wrong?" Riker asked Dad, since I didn't answered. "Her ankle is broken and she sprained her tailbone," Dad answered.

"Does it hurt bad?" Ross asked me. I looked out of the window and ignored him. "don't tell me she's not talking again," Ryland frowned.

"She said 'you can text me. I'm always available'," Dad quotes me.

The boys took out their phones except Shawn who was just clueless. My phone went off and I pulled it out of my pocket.

I read their texts and shove my phone back inside my jeans pocket.

The all frowned which made Rydel giggle. Dad chuckled and shook his head.