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Guys I'm so sorry if my writing sucks just let me know I feel horrible I was looking back at my first couple chapters and I cringed.
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Dedicated to HorizonsMeet
Sarah POV
I was a sitting duck. I just had to wait for K to get me. I remembered everything, which got the doctors very confused because I was out for a month. Usually went you're out that long there's no way you can remember every detail of your life but when you have a life as traumatizing as mine it takes more than amnesia to forget it. No one was here because Louis had to go promote some stuff with the 'new One Direction' I scuffed at that remembering how Zayn has been horrible about the whole ordeal. I still can't believe he had a fight with Louis and defended Naughty Boy.
I said it once and I will say it again, that greasy burrito. One thing that kind of bothered me was that Zayn never even came to visit and Louis was the one with the bloodshot eyes and I only really hung out with him once. When we saw Nathan. I wonder how he is holding up I mean if he is still in the hospital or not. Ringing the nurses' buzzer, I did so many times before, a new nurse with bouncing tight curls came to see me with a joyful smile.
"Can I get you anything?" She asked sweetly.
"Um no just some answers," she nodded her head.
"One, do you know if Nathan Taylor is in the hospital still?" She shook her head and shrugged her shoulders.
"I'm new," she laughed.
"Ah, and two, do you know when I'm getting out of here?"
Her sweet smile fell just a little bit into some kind of smirk.
"Yes I do actually," she looked down at her clipboard.
"It says that your mom is here to pick you up in the lobby,"
That's weird my mom would've just come up. I shrugged it off as she helped me out of the bed I stayed on for more than a month, which really hurt my back I already had a bad back to begin with. It felt so weird to walk after not doing so for a month. I limped down the stairs cause my leg was in shooting pain. Sprained? I finally got towards the lobby. Looking through all the people I could not find my mom. Weird.
"Um, where is she?" I asked politely.
"Keep walking," she hissed at me. I could feel a bit of a point which I realized it was most likely a gun, great. I just got out of the hospital and now I'm getting kidnapped, this is not my day.
"You're lucky to even be breathing right now," she grumbled. I don't feel so lucky because I have a freaking gun to my back!
I walked into the black slick car, well more like shoved into. I looked in front of me and I saw someone in the front seat. An arm hung over the edge of their seat. One hand raised to their face as it took a pair of sunglasses off of their face, and a hat? They ruffled their hand through their sleek black hair. The face turned. And something so surprising yet also not at all was staring back at me.
Rebecca Black.

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