3 Boys, 1 Brother {5SOS}

Chapter 4

Lacey's P.O.V

The pain ran through my entire body. I felt the blood gushing from my leg. I screamed for help but nothing came out. I open eyes once again, to see that I was under a vehicle. I couldn't move. I tried to cry for help again, but still nothing. The tears in my eyes roll down my cheeks and onto the ground. I attempt moving out from under the car, but the pain was too much. I felt someone pulling on my legs. I whimper as I felt a sharp, tortuous throb on my leg.

When I'm finally out from under the car, I see a car wreck. There was our car, down in a ditch. I sob until there were no more tears. I couldn't see my friends anywhere. I was put on an ambulance and taken to the hospital.

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The doctor told me I had a broken leg and a couple of scratches. My voice was completely gone. I couldn't talk. They say it will come back eventually. Everyone made out alive, except the drunk driver who hit us. The first person who greeted me was my parents.

"Awe my poor baby," my mom tears up. She touches my face gently. She looked like she's been crying for a while. I don't know how she felt when she received the call. My dad set down a bouquet of flowers by my bed side.

"Your friends are fine. A little traumatized but fine. Ashton on the other hand, has a broken clavicle. Just in case you wanted to know." my dad adds in. I nod my head slightly and try to fall back asleep.

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I would be able to go home in a week, at least that's what they told me. Ashton, on the other hand, is going home today. It's been four days since the accident, but we were all still traumatized. I've waken up screaming sometimes as my dreams were only repeated memories of that day. My voice came back, which I guess is pretty good. My friends visit me everyday after school. It's sweet how they care about me. Now I'm alone on my hospital bed just bored as fuck. There's nothing good on TV. My phone just died on me, and the charger is all the way across the room, damn it! I groan in frustration. I close my eyes for just a moment, but when I open again, I see a hand offering my charger. I gladly accept it and look up to see Andy with her fake ass tan. Just her presence makes my want to barf.

"Hey Lacey." she says with a kind tone. This cracks me up! Her, the wicked witch of the west, trying to be nice to me.

"Why are you here?" I say harshly. She just rolls her eyes back at me. Ah, there's the Andy I know and hate.

"I'm trying to be nice for Pete's sake!" she answers, losing her soft voice. That's impossible. Andy being nice? Fucking impossible. I laugh at her response.

"Andy, sweetie, hate to break this to you, but your a heartless, cold, witch." I say, patting her shoulder. She scowls right at me and pushes my hand off.

"Look Ms. Bitchy, I would slap you so hard right now, but I'm a good person, unlike you. Luke told me about what happened at the party, you tried to seduce him, you fucking slut." I couldn't believe my ears. Luke tried to get in my pants, not the other way around! That no good man whore. He's a little manipulative liar. I burst out laughing at the thought of me wanting Luke like that. "What's so funny?" she growled.

"You think Luke is the sweetest boyfriend ever, don't you? Well, let me break the news to you princess, Luke wanted to hook up with me. He lied straight to your face. I'm sorry." She looked at me in disbelief. Next thing I know, her hand hits my cheek, hard. That whore. It's game on now.